It's not like I wanted this.
I truely hate to reminis.
I never asked to hate you, darling.
Yet you made me to...you made me to.
Blackened and lonely...so ever so lonely.
You've broken me...my lovely.
You've broken me.

Oh, I hope you're never whole.
May only horrors reign your soul.
Oh, I hope you suffer as time increases.
May you rest in pieces...
...if you rest at all.

Now I've lain myself to sleep,
No more for thou shall I weep.
And if you die before I wake,
Then, my day, your death shall make.

I trusted your eyes,
I believed your damned lies!
I regret not seeing the snake...
The beast lurking in my love's wake.

Ring around my finger.
Memories tend to linger.
Pieces. Pieces.
May you, Prince, drop dead.