Revenge

I've dug two graves for us, my dear,

Can't pretend that I was perfect, leaving you in fear,

Oh man, what a world, the things I hear!

If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?

Some kill, some steal, some break your heart,

And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk,

Well, broken hearts break bones, so break up fast,

And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot.