How many hours have I put in
To make sure you were not sad?
To be honest, I had stopped counting
And looking back on it, I'm glad
The lies that you fed me lasted a while
And for the longest time I believed
That the words I said made you smile
But the truth was revealed to me
You simply care about yourself only
No one else really ever matters
The attempt to make me much less lonely
Turned out to be only flatters
Well take your soul and go to hell
Because that is where you belong
You don't realize I treated you well
But a lie only lasts for so long
I write this out of hate, not love
For that, for you, has rotten
Do you remember our rubber glove?
Or was that, like me, easily forgotten?