Sick

You reached, you liar, you bearer of falsehoods
Stumbling on your own wounds that you've given yourself
If only you could've seen, if only you had understood
Crashing upon the rocks, you're your own undoing
Let me tell you this, you make me sick

I will never be there for you again
You've thrown away every chance you've been given
You've thrown yourself into the pit of snakes and become them
You're a serpent, one with forked tongue
You filthy monster you make me sick

I cannot love you, I cannot lie
I'll always love you, at least I'll try
You horrid serpent you make me sick
I'm so so sorry for you, but you make me sick