I dug my own grave
Got blood stains on my shirt and wounds on my face
But I got my way out alive
I wanna run away but
I can't help it, I need to be saved

I plead for revenge
Justice is what I seek
Insanity is what displeases me
No wonder why this became a degree burn

This is heaven compared to where I came from
No you're wrong, I'll prove you wrong
This is hell compared to what you did to me

No matter how many perfumes you spray
Your inner self still stinks as it speaks for itself to expose you
Hypocrite and insolent *****! When will you ever learn?
You carry your own cross and blasphemes everyone

What you show is not really who you are, I think
Your kiss is a bittersweet lie
when you called me I remembered your voice
it was thrilling to **** but nah
it was such a waste of time to pull the trigger

I wasted a lot of good bread
traded for unforgettable memories
wasted a lot of tears for a sobered beer

Transitioned from Chao Praya River bridge to London bridge after many years
I left without saying goodbye
I had you chased me like I'm a predator

Found comfort in an abandoned place
Useless for a mansion and well-lit place
Locking in the eyes of my enemy
I'd **** for that when the right time comes

Turned the yard into an office
Planted a tree to hide thy schemes
You meet me now eye-to-eye
I am that same woman born twice

Black and red can end well
For a smoke on the rain
Dead bodies are underneath, 6 feet below the ground
Which happens to be a good fertilizer for trees

You already know I am not on to run trouble
Feisty ***** seems to be the one to talk
Face to face we meet, I ain't fazed, you are

I live with what I have
You use other people to gain what you want to have

I wasted a lot of years for a good time
Ceased to be shackled by thy embrace
Witness is a statue stuck in your office
Wanting for a good time
Snuck in when others are asleep
Anti-depressants comforts me
For it is the only way for me to die for
But that green gown of yours suits you best
Well it **** defines you for having a snake as its design

Poisons swims now within the mainstream of your blood
***** blood now feels like a deja vu
Look what you did to me reflecting now based on what you see

Shattered glasses in expired red wine
Burn thy identity and bury the past
Tactics of ****** is underrated
Which makes my nerves irated