|
Hello victims! |
|
I can almost taste it, |
|
It's the need to see you die, |
|
You thought you had it made, |
|
Well here's your final shock surprise, |
|
How do you like it, |
|
My unfaithful friend? |
|
How do you like it? |
|
How do you like my Sweet Revenge? |
|
Turn the key in the door, |
|
No one close to hear you scream, |
|
You'll never imagine the pain, |
|
Even in you're foulest dreams, |
|
How do you like that |
|
Invitation friend? |
|
How do you like that? |
|
That's what I call my Sweet Revenge |
|
So sweet to see you, |
|
Writhe and crawl and scream for life, |
|
But I can't listen now, |
|
I'm too busy with the knife, |
|
I don't hear you laughing, |
|
My dismembered friend, |
|
I don't hear you laughing, |
|
You don't like my Sweet Revenge |
