Used,

Abused,

Battered,

Bruised,

Mistreated,

Misleaded,

Broken,

Half dead,

My sanity's hanging

By the slimmest of threads,

But I'll turn the tables,

Just watch me, I will,

Let's see how you like it,

When I move in for the kill,

I'll hurt you,

I'll break you,

I'll make you feel this,

Return the ache that you gave me,

In one crimson soaked kiss,

I'll trample your heart,

And tear your soul apart,

Bathe in your blood,

And relish the flood,

For every tear that I shed,

I'll make sure you shed three,

For every night in my bed,

I'll make certain you bleed,

Every cut,

Every scratch,

Every welt, scar and burn,

Consider them payment,

For the lessons I've learned,

I'll hurt you,

I'll break you,

I'll make you feel this,

Return the ache that you gave me,

In one crimson soaked kiss,

I'll trample your heart,

And tear your soul apart,

Bathe in your blood,

And relish the flood,

So when you lie before me,

Broken, bloody and beat,

Remember: while hell hath no fury,

Hell ain't got nothin' on me.