dirk eldritch - coffin dwelling

Hell

Did it kill you too?
When you left, tore yourself from me?
When I had to leave for good?
Did it eat you alive?

What am I talking about?
Of course it didn't

You moved on so quick
The thought of him
With you it makes me sick
Are you good to him?
The way you never were with me

Coughing blood into the sink
Wondering if somehow it's your fault
Wondering who I can blame it on

Stuck in my own hell
Maybe one day I'll get out
But probably not

And it makes me sick
Thinking about how you treated me

Fed me all your lies
While you told me you loved me
And looked me in the eye

And it makes me sick thinking I could believe it

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Writer(s): Dirk Johnson
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