To Send Me To Hell

Sorry is all you have to say?

On this my final resting day.

I go to hell in a couple hours,

and you're in the bathroom taking long showers.

Put on that make-up

You'll never be beautiful.

Get your nails done,

Inside's are still just as cold.

That black dress you wore,

It made you look fat.

Now that I've said it,

I guess that's that.

They'll never know the truth,

That you're why I died.

You shot me to death,

How my parent's have cried.

So go on and burry the one thing of truth.

You'll be down here with me, mighty soon,