In Love With a Whore

You're in love with a fucking whore memories follow you everywhere you go
In bars and cars, on sidewalks, streets, and stores
When I see you down I think of her because I know this shit kills you inside
And the next time I see that fucking bitch I'm gonna pull a fucking knife

Maybe I'll use the one she stuck in your back
I'll kill that fucking bitch while she fucks all your friends
Ram this shit so deep in her back she'll never fucking breathe again
You never loved me it was just my turn I tried so hard

Now it's another lesson learned
My heart is heavy and I'm swimming with bricks
When I fight I think of you then I pray for death