What Doesn't Kill Me

Wrap your lace ribbon around my neck
Kiss my lips I’ll hold my breath
The memory of you is like a dirty stain
You distract me
But it didn’t mean a thing

Put your silver bullets away
Because I’m the monster that you made

Here I am
What doesn’t kill me better fucking run
I’ve come to terms
With the person I’ve become
Through the lies
And the times you thought it best to criticize
I’ll be your nightmare come to life

I’ll be at best one of your demons

We would fight
You’d scream when things would never go your way
Oh you were clever
When you lied straight to my face
Secret lives
With you my conscience nearly died
Nearly killed me
Shoulda put me in my grave

Here I am
What doesn’t kill me better fucking run
I’ve come to terms
With the person I’ve become
Through the lies
And the times you thought it best to criticize
I’ll be your nightmare come to life

I’ll be at best one of your demons