I stand corrected Guess it just wasn't meant to be I know i am maladjusted crush What's inside of me I know of no remedy I know not how to cease this Feeling of hate in me I just want to see you bleed I know what i want I want to stop seeing red I know what i want I just want to see you dead I don't want your explanation I really couldn't care less I've got my own reminder This scar across my breast You are a faker anyway Ever up for a quck Release infect everyone around you Cover up your own disease