There's the coffin Here's the nail You and your demons Can go to hell You need to be grateful I coulda sent you to jail Been shiesty and told What I know I should tell Your *** would be a lifer They'd never grant you bail Destroy the key after they locked the cell But lucky for you After the months of hell you put me through And the degrading things you made me do I can walk away With a simple *******. This is now your game of one Not two So go ahead ******* WHAT'S YOUR NEXT MOVE?