Ass

Does it hurt when you think
About how broken her heart is.
How many shreds she was torn into.
How much pain she endured because of you.
How she still stayed with you through it all.

Does it hurt when you think
About how bloody her wrists are.
She cut herself last night.
She wasn’t a slut
So you broke up.
Look at what you've done.

Now she’s dead.
But still you don’t care.
That’s fine, but knows this.
For what you've done
I’m gonna fucking kill you.