Take a saw And cut me down deeply Slowly, Starting from my head Through my heart, Down to my sick belly So, I could feel the agony You poured on me Vengeance might be a way But I will settle down for a say Like a boiling water on ice Dripping the pain into my veins You shall succeed being a monster A stranger after all we did Together, snitching out on me
Being suspended from work with my friend snitching on me (lies actually). There is nothing but pain for what he had done after all we have been through.