From Your Bones

For three years I have bled
you fill my heart with dread
and my mind with lead
tortured me
you said let it be
now it's my turn
I will make your skin burn
with your own stomach acid
as you have torn me into nothing
I will become something
in your worst nightmares
for three years i have waited for this day
sorry you say
Bull shit
I want to spite
on your face
in a slow steady pace
tear you apart
your balls i will start
you had no right to hurt them or me
now and eye for and eye
now die
slowly and painfully as the visions of our pain
fall on you like rain
and let it consume you as I rip your skin from you bones.