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