Your lies consume your sanity,
Living in a fucked up fairy tale
Created for your twisted pleasure.
Resort to telling lies about your beloved ones,
To make yourself seem more appealing.
You're the better person,
If you make me a whore, right?
Write a tramp part for me,
To act in your minds play.
Tell those who love me,
What a bitch I really am.
Since I've done so much to hurt you.
See if they believe you.
You've got so much credibility with them.
You've known them so long,
You know them inside out.
They know you just as well,
You sickly deranged stranger.
I've screwed you over indefinitely,
So feel free to make me less.
It's your right, huh?
Just getting what you deserve to steal from me?
For putting up with the shit I never gave you.
Invent some wrong doings I bestowed upon you,
Make something up,
Just like everything else that's come out of your mouth.
Try and pass your filthy lies off as truths.
See how far you get.