Consider This A Hostile Takeover

once again our songs will fall on
deaf ears and if slamming makes you happy then crack my head open age four so young
and yet he screams in pain motivations feuled by hate i swear to god this time with
blood coming from my eyes i swear to god this time this is not ok so here goes one
thousand tears to drown you i know you cannot swim i won't reach out you'll pull me in and you'll see blood dripping from my hands as all the
water turns to red you've caught me in the act this noose is going around your neck i hope it's a quick death and your heart stops beating