I bet you think she's perfect
This girl with honey hair.
the girl with blood red lips,
all I see is despair.
she'll always fight to help you
Or so she makes you think.
She'll always be the best
Says everyone but me
You'll think that she's so wonderful
you'll want her to be yours
and when she is, ha!
That's when you shall endure
The pain of your heart being broken.
Ripped right from your chest.
Maby now you'll understand
that you are not the best.
I hope you learned your lesson
About Who's heart to break.
For, when I was there for you.
You chose the honey haired snake.
