The way in which I feel is only a reflection of younThe devastating child of the power trip you forced me throughnBut how could he leave younCould he fuck that whore he left you fornGet revengennAnd by all means ask your nine year old daughter to choose between younDon't stay friendsnNow wittering on how he's the devilnHe's just been falsely portrayednBut force her to go stay at his house once a weeknBecause you wanna get laidnHa ha ha ha.nnAsk me why he scares menDo you wanna know why I'm angry?nCan't you tell I'm crying?nMother I don't feel goodnnYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of mennYour girl's in the bathroom washing her hands againnWhy doesn't she eat?nHer father left usnWhat about me?nI can't restnI can't sleepnnMommy loves younI'm just tired of you and your bother's shitnAnd I didn't mean to hit younBut you were asking for itnHahahannAsk me why she scares menDo you wanna know I'm angry?nCan't you tell I'm crying?nMother I don't feel goodnnnYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of menYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of mennnYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of menYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of menYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of menYou will always be the bitter, saddest part of me