Going To Get Back At You

I'm going to take your credit card
Put it in the shredder tonight.
Take your signed baseball bat
Fling it through the window with all my might.

I'll take all your old books and things
Burn them in my yard
Remember your old priceless vase?
It's now smashed into shards!

I've torn up your paintings
Ripped up all your mail.
And all of your old clothes
Are now on ebay for sale.

The pictures of us two together
Are ripped up now in two.
One half is in the bin
The other is buring, representing you.

Because now I hate your guts
But I'll get my revenge don't worry.
For breaking my heart I'll get you.
And I'm not going to hurry.