Girl In Sheep's Clothing

You picked the best time, to test my nerve,

We'll pull photos, from our favourite nights,

You hold this, is he close enough?

Get used to, the emptiness

We've had enough of you

(Your lies)

I'll take my time to kill you

(You'll scream, I'll laugh,

You'll need, A better escape)

And just like the last time, we will say,

Exactly what we want to,

I'll burn you alive

Now this, the last time, I'll hold my nerve,

You will beg,

For me to stop, Just wait

They will all see,

What you're made of,

It's the most, beautiful,

Lie of all