The chains that hold me to my body
I try to cut with the silver hope that I might be free
With hope that when the moon shines
That ill be dead, youll see.
Don’t say youll miss me
Im not blind to your lie
See we no longer have to coincide
Ill laugh on the way out
And tell the devil you said ‘hi’
i was sitting in study hall and the sadistic bitch in me was coming out.