• The day I left was the day I died
    You told them it was natural, my sweet,
    But that’s a lie, a filthy bloody lie
    Just like your hands dear, I say it louder
    I scream it, the scream the nobody heard
    I held you down, so you released me
    Beautiful girls sing you praises, love
    Is this really what you wanted?
    My diamond on a fresh blood’s pretty finger
    You smashed my piano, after me
    Keys scattered like my blood
    Black, white, black white, pool of red…
    I was dead.
    Strike a chord with a dead and gone
    Tattered lace and bone won’t make it right
    But it is so deliciously wrong I think I can try
    Wedding bells will wake your midnight slumber
    Remember our first dance that I wrote?
    I composed it right here, in my corner.
    Imagine how such a blissful melody
    Now haunts your dreams, a treacle poison
    A stark antidote to your new set of legs
    Revenge is such a b***h.
    Especially when she doesn’t die.