It Ended With Hate

Try to escape my grasp,
You'll feel the hand getting tighter,
and like freshly squeezed oranges
I will watch your juices drain
Defaming every lie you stain.

These words speak louder
Than your heart ever could,
I wish you would notice
The sign that's been stood.

You flow through my veins
Like a deathly poison,
Destroying my beliefs
Causing me so much fucking grief.

Wish I could make a line,
Draw it across your skin,
and cross the other side
With a chest full of dynamite.
Just to fuck you one last time,
and see the end of this line. Bitch.