A true story

I thought I will love you and make you queen of my heart...

I thought I will pamper you and give you my kingdom's part....

I thought I will kiss you and make you my wife tonight.......

I thought I will die if you say that future is not bright........

But fuck this life and screw this view........

You are a bitch and you know it too,,,,,,,,

You crush innocents that is your job,,,,,,,,,,

And then pretend to give out a fake sob........

You’d rather sleep with a rich playboy,,,

Then ever talk with an innocent coy,,,,,

Your dating record tells your entire story....

You are a slut and that’s true Torrie.....

I’d see you in hell is that your drill,,,,,,

Even dere u will be fucking the devil....

ha ha ha ha,,,,,,now was that funny.....

Sorry biatch devil pays no money....

I know u'd find a way to screw him at will.....

coz u can die but u'll be a hooker still...

So ill come too see you in the devils camp..

I am sure you will be his number one tramp,,,,,

Enough of this shit,,m tired of talking crap,,,,,,,,,

I was a fool ever to fall in Ur bimbo trap.......

But listen to me now you excess baggage......

You will wither and die before old age........

Hell is all ive got!!!

Tonight I’ll tell you a story, you’ve gotta hear me say,
There was a boy named Johnny, people said that he was gay,
I’m not a homophobic, don’t you think that I am,
That’s not why I killed him, and send him via Pan-am,

I don’t kill for money, I don’t kill for fun,
I did what I did because no one else can,
They say that I’m dying of cancer or what not,
I’ve done so many sins that hell is all I’ve got,
So to the devil I say this, lock your doors tonight,
Cos Satan might be strong, but I’m coming for a fight,

When I die don’t you dare bury me, or burn my body away,
All I want is to be sliced, into a million pieces of clay,
I don’t want to be remembered , I ain’t done anything great,
But that’s your opinion , I once burned 100 hours straight,

I wasn’t always this bad, there was one girl I loved,
She had a boyfriend, they put their lips together and sucked,
I haven’t forgotten them, you dare think I ever will,
For the guy waits Lucifer, but the girl is mine for kill,

To all my enemies I want to dedicate this song,
Laugh all you can i can hear the hells bell gong,
I’ve booked a flight to hell, but I’ve taken your luggage,
When I’m done with the devil, I’ll be writing your last page,

And yet I’m not happy, it’s for my father I feel sad,
The poor man’s going to heaven, he ain’t done anything bad,
What a pity I won’t see him , I would have kept him healthy,
Cos’ selling all those bombs have made me wealthy,
I want to tell him, that in afterlife I’ve done all that’s well,
So dad congratulate me, your son is the new king of hell