It's a beautiful cadaver
A wonderful backstabbing
Horrendous knife holes
Not happily ever after
It's shattered
The dream so sought-after
It only made me madder
See her pitter-patter
Blood flowing down
Like puddles of red lobster
I got what I was after
Now what's the matter
Do I need to purposely lather
Up like soap
To wash away your hope
Or fill you full of holes
And just elope
Without the rope
Hanging from a cross instead
Either way we're all dead
Dead inside
No tears to cry
Why?
I was raised like that I guess
You don't have to undress
To get me to confess
To the stress
That's got me feeling this test
I know I'm a mess at best
That's why we're all in duress
Staring at her blood-soaked dress
That's what they get for making me out to be nothing but a pest