DEVIL WITH ANGELS EYES

Torture me

And always lie to me

And never let up to

The fact that your pure evil

Kiss my ass

You fuckin crazy bitch

Go powder up that nose

And indispose your future

Do

I

Hate

You

Ignite the flames

Which make me yearn to hate

That make me feel so sick

How could I ever trust in you

Push me down

I feel like such a clown

Some fucking careless fool

An evening spent with a loon

Do I Hate You

Chorus

Never did I feel it’d be this way

Your episodes of repressed insanity

A padded room is where you ought to be

Isolated from those whom you’d call pray

Chorus-twice

Never did I feel it’d be this way

You episodes of regressed insanity

A padded room is where you ought to be