Some fucking men think the world is theirs Everything in it was hand crafted to be used A perfect girl, she was just their type They will regret the things that they did that night They couldn't help themselves, she was so beautiful She was not the person that she seemed She didn't tolerate their bullshit, no she did not Their lust for her birthed her lust for torture (Look who's here) (It's my boyfriend) (Remember him?) (Why don't you give him a little kiss?) (Because I don't take orders from no fucking woman) She makes him eat his words He met her boyfriend He fucked with the wrong bitch He gets what's coming She knew about those men When she left that night She takes much pleasure from them With her knife (Fuck) He fucked up Now he'll drown in a tub filled with his blood