It's safe to come out now, no one is around this sugarcoated donut lost its flavor long ago and I just don't know what to think when your disguise begins to show now I know I always think to slow cause I never thought I would miss our sweet forever of passion violence but I can't forget the wretched torment its on its noose and hung beneath my ribs can't you see, can't you see, why can't you see my heart is branded it's all your fault you're hanging from my ribs and I hope you fall.