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Out For Blood

The grudge won't be relinquished
Not until I see your blood flow
Till you stare up at me pleading
With your newly blackened eyes
Begging forgiveness in your cries

How do you like being a whore now?
And a bitch ass coward too!
You had nothing to lose but you �hid
And played it down like "oh well"
Bitch, I hope life dips you into hell!

How did my pussy taste on his lips?
Since you're a closet freak
Combined with a liar and a fake
Getting it on in drunken orgies
With your little group of "besties"

You don't get all the blame here
He's just as much at fault
Yet you try to pin it all on him
"Oh we were drunk, he wanted to touch me"
Shut the fuck up, accept responsibility!

What about the next day,
When you were both sober?
You didn't have to spread your legs
To let his fingers probe you
Tell me now, ain't it true?

You didn't have to feed his mouth
Even only for a few seconds
No one made you run
From a confrontation from me
That's all on you, honey

Just shows your two faces
Some friend you turned out to be!
Just a lying little cunt
I won't rest until I settle the score
Release my anger on a little whore

There's a special dark place
Deep in my twisted mind
Reserved for people like you
That awaken the psychotic side
But go ahead, coward, go hide