• It's falling into place
    It's something to embrace
    It's painful and dreadful
    Like needles in your face

    It's simple
    It's clean
    It's vile and mean
    It makes good deeds
    Look like a crime scene

    It's a liar
    And nothing more
    A tag that's already been worn

    It's hell in a handbasket
    The poison in the flask
    The man in the mask
    The liar in the glass

    Your love is dead to me
    I'm finally free
    From that monstrous presence
    You held over me

    Like bleeding out salt
    It's finally gone
    This agonizing pain
    Has come to a halt

    To me your just dead
    No face on your head
    A coward
    A freak
    A liar
    And a cheat

    But worry no more
    Cuz to every one else
    Your just a whore