Miserable

I want to make you miserable
Make you feel the same
The horrible suffering
For which I have you to blaim

First, I will take your friends down
Slowly - one by one -
Then I will kill the one you love
The way I saw it done

I will break you down mentally
Make sure you're all alone
Your cries for help wont do much good
For my heart is made of stone

After this I will burn you skin
Make you too ugly to be seen
Then I will take you back into the world
The place you wish you had never been

You shouldn't have made it hurt so much
Now it all comes back to you
You shouldn't have made me miserable
As for I will make you feel that too

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