Look Out Sweetheart

Called a whore,
But where's the gore?

Little miss goody-2-shoes,
Always does what mommy does.

Meddles in my life,
Makes me stare at the knife.

You think you're so great?
That I was just the bait?

Look again sweetheart.
I won't go easy while you hold his heart.

He was my brother,
Not your toy like the other.

He had me first,
Not you with attention thirst.

Soon you'll realize he's probably been lying,
Drinking and smoking again, while I'm inside I'm dying.

He was nice to me,
Stood up for me.

Now you're his bitch,
And I'm the witch.

Well look out sweetheart,
Cause he'll break your heart.