Die Best Friends

Someone needs a bullet in the head
To see her tears pour from her dead eyes
Would be quite amusing to me
Yank out her hair strand by strand
Take a chainsaw to her legs
Her arms, her torso
Bye bye to them all
In the silver garbage can they go
Blood poured onto the floor
As her death arrived
It stained my shirt, my jeans
My hands were crimson with blood
My blond hair would never be the same

She pissed me off royally
Made fun of me
And hurt me to the core
My heart bleeds for her
But now she knows what it feels like
To have your life ripped to shreds

Good Bye Ex Best Friend