Pussies Lament

I never called you a pussy
even as I pulled her knife out of your back
I'm too kind for that
a thousand times I'm too kind

Bemoan you say
ruining a life you can't get back
we all saw you
we all still see
I don't do no pity party
while I watch you dump out poison in the sea

Snitches get stitches
but man pull up those britches
you had your shot
now get off the shit
you say she hit but I see those nostrils flare
as you stare into the emptiness
grasping at every broken doll
one eye, one arm,
only causing more self harm

The hands on the clock are turning
So move on and take yours off your cock