Savoring every last drop,
She gets high off the shots.
But it starts to get scary,
She goes into a rage.
Angry at me,
Hates to look at my face.
She tells me to get away,
Tells me to pack a suitcase.
She screams at me,
To find a new home.
I wish someone could see,
How I can be so alone.
I'm sick of the death threats,
She keeps saying she's gonna do it.
But she hasn't done it yet,
I wanna see her go through with it.
I wanna stare at her through cold eyes,
I want her to stare back blurting deceitful lies.
Come on bitch, bring it, I'm waiting.
Hey mom, get it straight, it's you I'm hating.
You wanna kill me?
Please do.
I want end to this suffering between me and you.
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