• You're like a bad dream,
    That just won't stop haunting me,
    I've told myself that I've let go,
    Oh I've repeated it time after time,
    It's become a routine chant now.

    It's so hard though,
    The words flow out so easily,
    But the thought still stays,
    Oh how your image makes me want to kill,
    Mutilate and Die.

    That's it, I'm through,
    I've said my goodbye now say yours,
    Because I only have one bullet here,
    And it's not for you...Goodbye