Frander
U Make Me Sick
[drunk mumbling]


[Verse 1: ames.]

Aye
You make me sick
Make me want to slit my wrist
Bet you'd be happy i'm dead in the ditch
I'd go a mile to see you like this
Look at your smile the face of a bitch
You put a X right to my chest
You put a hex right under the vest
I am so over i'm done with this life
You ripped off my shirt and grabbed your biggest knife
Now i'm one with the night
I hide when there's light
Look at this pistol my brain in the sight
I hope you're alright
Hope you're alright with the coffin I chose
Hope you're alright seeing how my eyes glow
Hope you're alright with the blood on the stove
Hope you're alright cause i'm feeling like shit
I just can't fucking take it no more

Look at the bodies they're dead by the lake
Look what i've done
I mean look what you've made me
I'ma fuckin monster
It's a full moon and i'm fucking hungry
Drinkin' blood like i'ma fucking junkie
You made me something that i'm really not
What i'm becoming
My worst nightmare
Well fuck