He tore my heart out,
I am ripping him to pieces.
He will never find out what the fuss about love is.
He took that from me.
He tore my heart out,
Now he will pay.
With my love, skill, and devotion
He will never again see the light of day.
He tore my heart out,
I am killing his.
With my dead heart
I will turn all his cheerfulness to grey.
He tore my heart out,
Now he will rest.
The place he calls Hell
Is now a home.
He tore my heart out,
His is now gone too.
With this jagged dagger
He is now paying me back.
He tore my heart out,
Now he is out of this horrid space called home Earth.
He is now in the ground
Rotting his days away.
This boy who tore my heart out,
Has now done his pay.
