Match Made In Hell

Blueprints of my downfall fall into your hands yet again
You sit there with your smug smile knowing I’m done
I’m all out of ideas on how to stop this
It’s like this was destined to happen here and now
My prayers don’t make it through and I’m all alone
I’m fighting, You’re scheming, Match made in hell  

Sketching doom isn’t as hard as we thought
Just take a knife to my back and we’re already there
Your voice haunted my dreams before you came smoothly in
Now it’s garbled with rage while you sit there so sweetly
Your prints are all over the murder speech
And my brains are all over the floor 

Plan my destruction with your mind while you sit so quiet
You're just an egotistical prayer gone wrong, Gone rugged
You're nothing but a broken thought imagined in my mind
I’ve returned so many times I’m the prodigal fool
You’ve watched so many times it’s just a re-run of your favorite episode
You're nothing without me, I created you now the creator dies