You were like cancer growing in my lungs, my veins, my being, my existence, the more I felt you the more I evil I seen
Yet you always had a power over me
You were killing me and I was only living for your love
I could be saved by no supply of drugs
It was too late
You took over my body and chose my fate.
You made me weak, you made me scream
You left me alone and you never looked back
To see the destruction you left in your path
But what will you do when I am gone
Will you still sing my sorrowful song
Will you still think of me, or will you be in another's arms while I'm just a blurry memory.
