I wonder if you're dead yet
maybe you finally rolled over
kicked the bucket
and fucking choked
if only I were so lucky
I've always been told to never wish death on others
so I don't wish for you to die
I just wouldn't mind
your existence pains me
I bet you love that indirect attention
you love any kind of attention
it's obvious
you did put yourself in a situation to where you'd end up a victim
I hope you know
no matter how much you cry in the future
I'll always blame you for this
You went in knowing what he was
so fucking suffer once it kills you
