You think she's a goddess?
A queen?
No, she's a fucking war criminal
Dressed in a skin-tight masquerade.
A walking, breathing catastrophe,
The end of everything she touches.
She doesn't love you
She'll burn your soul to the ground
And tell you it's your fault
For not keeping up with the inferno
She set in your chest.
She's a nuclear disaster in a designer dress,
A weapon of mass destruction with a smile,
Blowing up everything you've ever believed in,
Turning your heart into radioactive waste
While she dances on the ruins
And laughs at your ashes.
Every word from her mouth is a fucking missile,
Every touch is a countdown to the end of you.
You think you're special?
You're nothing but collateral damage.
Just another crater in her wake.
She's not a star
She's a fucking supernova
An explosion that leaves nothing behind
But dust and broken promises.
Her love is a chain of bombs,
Each one detonating a little piece of you
Until you're unrecognizable,
Until you've forgotten who you were
Before she turned you into rubble.
And you? You're just a pawn,
A willing participant in her carnage.
You think she's playing a game?
She's resetting the universe with you in it.
Every lie, every sweet nothing
They're fucking missiles aimed at your heart.
And you're so damn blinded by the flash of her smile,
You don't even see the countdown ticking down.
Tick. Tick. Tick.
Do you know what happens to her victims?
We burn.
We burn until there's nothing left.
She'll leave you like the others
An empty shell, a hollow crater
With nothing left but the wreckage of your soul.
You think she'll care?
She'll just find someone else to destroy
Like it's a goddamn hobby.
She'll leave you broken,
And walk away,
And you'll still beg
her to come back.
Because in the end,
You'll be nothing but a fucking casualty
In the war she started
And never gave a damn about finishing.
So keep worshipping her,
Keep pretending she's the sun,
Keep thinking you're the center of her universe.
But when the fallout hits
When the bomb detonates and the world collapses—
You'll be just another vaporized speck in the wind.
And she?
She'll be off to destroy the next idiot,
While you're dust.
