I shut my eyes, I no longer see red I am still unrested, I need you dead
You're the bad apple of my life Just in time to see you choke on your misery The waterfall sends you downwards We are happy now, to see you dead We sleep soundly with the gun under our bed I dream so heavily to shoot you six times You're a worthless *******; you're nickels and dimes My heart is relieved, she says it's all fine
But then I wake up, we both see just red She cries in pain, while I wish you dead