Sweet creature, terrible frivile human being,
You used me, fooled me, and abused me,
Till all I could think of was death, death of mine.
Now I'm back, and I have no wish to cry,
No more broken heart, I'm angry enough to yell,
I know deep down I still love you, but soon you'll be my worst enemy.
And one day, when you die, I won't remind of us, instead,
I'll open a wine bottle, drink it whole, and break it over your grave.
- Oh hey, I love you too;