Supple and soft and tender as cream
Used to be one, used to be like a dream
Others would run, they would scream at our face
Oh, how much fun we would have in the chase!

They called us monster, how bright their lights shown
And you listened close, you left me alone
I fought and I fought and you ignored my great plight
But you, you want more, and you think I won’t fight?

Listen, listen, can’t you hear the song?
Must I wait? Wait ever so long?
We were one, that much was sure
But it seems, just one can endure

Pretty, pretty blood and guts
your’s, the same as all those ******
Can you feel the pain, the hurt?
This is yours, your just desserts

Hear me now, listen close
You should know, your hatred shows
Not just me, I shall not lie
For not by my hands,
*You
Will
Die.