Sometimes I want to
rip your throbbing heart
out of your cold chest
so that cannot love
and hurt no more
Sometimes I want to
poke your looking eyes
right out of your
little head so you
cannot see no more
Sometimes I want to
cut your hands off
your grabbing arms
so you cannot
touch no more
Sometimes I want to
cut out your lying
tongue so that
you cannot
speak no more
Sometimes I want to
pull your ears right
off your body
so you cannot
hear no more
I want you to suffer
as much as I
But I want to protect
you from yourself
and what you've
done to me