What's the matter
He said
Are you sick?
Yes
She said
Of all your shit!
‘Glad All Over’
I’m glad you’ve had
A good few days
I’m glad they were
‘The best’
I am also glad
You were nowhere near me
For that alone
I am blessed
‘Meat Is Murder’
Well I hope you’ve enjoyed
Your murdered bird
I can’t think of anything
More absurd
Than to eat your friends
On Christmas Day
Proclaiming such abuse
As the Christian way
Dinner For One
So what is going to happen
When I'm here all alone
Nobody allowed to visit
Me unable to go home
I guess I'll just watch shit TV
And drown myself in beer
Whilst hoping for an early end
To all this fucking cheer
Both Older And Wiser
I will no longer apologise
To you or anyone else
For the only person
I now need to please
Is my own fucking self
Toy Soldiers
Did it ever occur to you
That I didn’t want you to know
What would you have done anyway
Other than used it as ammo
In this ridiculous war against me
That you felt the need to wage
Well I’m glad I never said a word
And from your battle disengaged
Charred Remains
All those things you said to me
Will always and forever be
The straws that broke my back
The absolute audacity
To not choose your words carefully
Is what turned my heart black
The High Road
You can fuck off now
I’ve had enough
I no longer care
For this selfish stuff
But you should know
And I mean to be blunt
Maybe I wasn’t always right
But you were always a cunt
Music To My Ears
So I’ve heard you’re starting to feel
Like you’re reaping what you have sown
Well all I can say is poor, poor you
I hope your pain has overflown
As I, for one, cannot express
Just how happy I am to know
That perhaps now you’re beginning to comprehend
What it feels like to be alone
I Don’t Need You – Not That I Ever Did
I am no longer who I was
I am now someone more
And although I’m alone
I’ll find my own way home
That’s for fucking sure
Congruent
If I was ever anything
It certainly wasn’t fake
So if you think that’s true
After all I went through
Then that’s your mistake
Fraudulent
Love me a little
Hate me a lot
At least I’m not the one
Who thinks they won
Pretending to be someone they’re not
I’m Not A Little Girl Anymore
Touch me again
And I’ll break your arm
For I’m older and stronger now
You can’t do me any more harm
My Lips Are Sealed
Don’t you worry
I will never tell
How much you hurt me
And put me through hell
But not to keep
Your good name intact
But more to ensure
You never come back
Regret (2)
Considering
everything
I’ve given
up
My
life is
finally
on track
It’s just
a shame
I didn’t
know
how
All
of
this
would
work
out
And
left
you
standing
a while
back
I’m Not Sorry
Why
should
I apologise
to you
When
you
lashed
out
at me?
I’m
just
glad
to have
realised
You’re
no
longer my
responsibility
You Make Your Own Luck… Apparently
So
this
was
always
the plan
then,
was it?
To
spend
my life
all on
my own
Well
you can
fuck
your
destiny
bullshit,
my friend
Put
that
on my
gravestone
There’s Only One Side
How
much
longerMust
we
waitTo
put
an
endTo
this
debateSurely
any
human
being
can seeA
racist,
corrupt,
misogynistic
cuntNever
should a
President
be
There’s No Excuse
It
didn’t
mean
anything
thenAnd
it
certainly
doesn’t
nowSo
stick
your
apologyUp
your
arseYou
spiteful
little
cow
Move Over Tony Soprano
If we
went
down
to the
woods
todayThere
would
be no
big
surpriseFor
you
and
I knowWith
just
one
blowI’d
leave
you
bleeding
between
the eyes
Fuck The Past
And
fuck
you
tooI’ve
never
been
happierSince
I got
rid of
you
A Missed Opportunity
So it
seems
he has
lucked
outHe’s
put
up a
decent
frontI
guess
now
he’ll
revert
to beingA
misogynistic
cunt
(Prick)ing At Your Conscience
Think
what
you
want
about
me
Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen
But
please
believe
me
when
I say
It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day
That
you
created
this
division
For Sale
Your house isn’t the problem.
You are.
Best Wishes
Enjoy
your
cake
You
fat
fucking
snake
I hope
you
choke
and
die
Don’t
mind
me
As I
drink
my
tea
And
watch
the
world
go by
Maybe
It
has
occured
to me
once
again
Now
that
I’m
left
without
a friend
Maybe
all
this
time
I’ve
misunderstood
And
it was
actually
me who
fucked
things
up
The Silver Medal
This
was
hardly
a fair
fight
And
we
both
know
who
rightfully
won
Yet
I’ll
step
graciously
aside
for
you
As
one
day
the
truth
will
come
Arrest
I
can’t
believe
you’ve
done
this
And
how
much
you’ve
hurt us
all
So
you
alone
must
face
the
consequences
Now
your
back’s
against
the
wall
You Know Who You Are (Part 2)
You
really
are
such a
prick
I don’t
know
how you
can show
face
That
you think
this can
be fixed
quickly
Is an
absolute
fucking
disgrace
What I Should Have Said
Get to fuck
You piece of shit
I will not stand
For any more pish
You think you’re it
But it’s just a front
You’re nothing more
Than a self serving cunt
Masterplan
The
candle
grows
dimmer
As my
patience
wears
thinner
Whilst
I wait
for the
steel
to bolt
My
temper
a simmer
As
you
think
you’re
the
winner
Yet I
plan my
peasants’
revolt
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