Zygnema Theory Of Lies And Negation
What had made you believe she was the one?
Now that she’s gone, friends you’ve got none
She spat on you like its shit to forget
And now it’s your time to make her regret
Lies, future, secrets, f..ck
Don’t rely on her ‘cause she’s a f..cking lie
Bury your past in the bleeding wounds
Of your last tear drop and walk ahead
Time has arrived to make her realize
Should’ve laid her instead of loved
Lies, future, secrets, hate
Lies, future, secrets, f..ck
Lying down in darkness, broken heart weakness
Still you cry in sorrow, be all alone tomorrow
There she is now, f..cking someone else
While you lay on your bed, dead, drunk loser
Worthless tears in your eyes
Fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
And her motherfucking pride
Dark obsession, wrath deception
It’s her style, she’d let you die
Your schizophrenic depression
For the one who f..cked your ass
With a smile on her face
And a little bit of sickness in her head
Lies, future, secrets, hate
Lies, future, secrets, f..ck
