I Want You Dead
call it a waste
spit out that bitter taste
wipe the smile
ha!
missed by a mile
won't make the same mistake twice
'cause it hurts to make nice
when I want you dead
and out of my head
fix what you broke
with one masterstroke
bang!
move on move on
just get gone
don't expect the road to rise
you don't get the prize
that's right - empty-handed
love-lost and branded
walk it off
belly up to the trough
choke!
I'm that far along
I don't just wish you were gone
I want you dead
I want you dead
I want you dead!
Don McGonigal - January 2007
Copyright 2007