Calibrate your suicide attempts, and rid the world of your ignorance
I will be waiting, I will bring fire
Anger, and ambition fuel me now
To find you and leave you lying facedown
You are just a mediocre whore
You will never be anything more
Vanity's got a hold on you
I hope your reflection kills you before I do
Despite what you think, you are ugly
Despite what you say, no one likes you
Little girls in white dresses always carry guns
I'll put on your face for you
So you won't have to be rude
I'll even wear it while you're bleeding in the bathroom