Gloom, Pt. 2 Exulted

You're always stabbing me in my back
I can't stand your shit
Such a fucking bitch
Always in a fucking pissy mood
I hope you know
You'll die alone

No one ever loved you anyway
They all just wanted you dead
They'll forget about you anyday
I promise they'll forget

And if they catch me
It will not matter
Because my task is complete

It will be worth it
To watch you suffer
Tortured with fervor
Down in the deep

Get out of my head
I feel it clawing in the back
You know I can't let you live
We all know you're better off dead

OH

This is it
No more games
I'm done trying to pretend
That every game you play
Isn't misery
I'm done waiting for this to end

I'm done waiting on the end
I've got no effort left to give
No more fucking need to pretend
This is the happiest I've been

Watching your casket lower
A memory, dear to my heart
The misery on the face of everyone
Didn't
Make me
Regret
A fucking thing

I'll dig up your grave just to chew on your fucking bones

There's so much more they'll never know
There's no more chances for you to grow
There's nothing more that you can hurt
You're nothing more underneath the dirt



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Writer(s): Brandt Baber
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