Fear mom I hope you like your **** I will always remember the songs
The ones you would sing at 3 thinking it was 9
because you were high
Only if you would have sobered up
If I were to ever have to look in your eyes I would cry remembering all your lies
The ones you would tell me and my little brother
Saying you loved us but if you truly loved us you wouldn't have bought the drugs and your horrible boyfriend who came with them
I will always remember how he got you
How I would have to shield my little brothers eyes
Scared that you might die
Scared of what happend in the night
Thanks for buying the ****...