Kill You

Living life, don't you cry. My life - pain is God.
Many nights, painful thoughts occur. Love me - again I'm wrong.

In denial I tried to be your friend. I tried to be a good boy.
All I see, a hate deep inside. Startle me, someone save me.

Now these memories
Still I hide
They bury me

All I want to do... (you are not my real mother)
Is kill you... (so I beat and stab and fuck her) (x4)

Looking back I was never ever right. You were my step mom who always wanted me out of your sight. I would come walkin' in and I'd say, "Hello," but you slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my clothes. But I tried to let it pass, but the pictures in my head were with you with a knife up your ass laying dead. So I popped some more caps in your ass. Now your son is such a fuck - motherfucking bitch never try to play me...

You make my life Not so...

All I want to do...
Is kill you... (x2)

All I want to do... (you are not my real mother)
Is kill you... (so I beat and stab and fuck her) (x2)

Wish! You! Were dead! Now!

How... I know

How can I cry over someone I never loved
How can I cry over someone I never loved
Never loved... Never loved