Dial "S" for Sadistic Options

[ryfitaDF]

DIAL “S” FOR SADISTIC
Payback’s a bitch, motherf**ker!

When you’re blue it gets me tickled pink
You threaten me with karma? This is justice to me
I just got done reading your journal entry
For the fifth time in a row, Thanks for the trophy
I try my best to show off love and affection
But for you, you f**king bitch, I can make an exception
You can put up a barbed wire chain link fence in
But you’re naked when it comes to cerebral protection

You feel empty cause you didn’t get my hug
IT SEEMS AS THOUGH YOU’RE IN A PIT.
A DUMPSTER BY THE LOOK OF IT.
YOU THINK THAT I COULD GIVE A SHIT
ABOUT YOU ANYMORE? YOU’RE WRONG
Reassuring, safe, and right
WELL I’M SURE YOU’RE SURE OF NOTHING
AND THE DANGER IS A-STIRRING
YOU’RE CHOKING ON THE AIR YOU BREATHE NOW THAT YOU’RE NOT SMOTHERED
PAYBACK’S A BITCH, motherf**ker!

Now you’re afraid to talk to me?
Isn’t this a lovely change of pace?
Please bottle your tears
I’ve never felt anything so cleansing

You’re pouting and you’re bawling. I hope you never stop
It was good before. This like the cherry on top
Time stands still and the temperature drops
The agony you’re living through is key to my plot
An appearance so effectve, a performance so profound
Recite my name and tremble at the sound
You may be on to something. I believe in karma now
Cause you’re living f**king proof that it always comes around

You feel empty cause you didn’t get my hug
IT SEEMS AS THOUGH YOU’RE IN A PIT.
A DUMPSTER BY THE LOOK OF IT.
YOU THINK THAT I COULD GIVE A SHIT
ABOUT YOU ANYMORE? YOU’RE WRONG
Reassuring, safe, and right
WELL I’M SURE YOU’RE SURE OF NOTHING
AND THE DANGER IS A-STIRRING
YOU’RE CHOKING ON THE AIR YOU BREATHE NOW THAT YOU’RE NOT SMOTHERED
PAYBACK’S A BITCH, motherf**ker!

I saw a moth fly in the fire
And I sympathized

I like to write down lyrics. If it ever makes me rich
Half of it should go to you because you’re the f**kin’ bitch
That inspires me to pen this down whenever I’m perplexed
Instead of murder cause they’ll find my finger prints on your neck
You’re the lie that I believed and made me think I was in love
The tornado that destroyed my home and left me in a rut
I can sing a song of torment, but, bitch, guess what?
I can smile while I’m singing cause I hate your f**king guts

You’re living f**king proof that it always comes around.
You’re living f**king proof that it always comes around.
To inflict pain onto you I don’t have to use my fists.
It’s so much more effective when reality hits.

You feel empty cause you didn’t get my hug
IT SEEMS AS THOUGH YOU’RE IN A PIT.
A DUMPSTER BY THE LOOK OF IT.
YOU THINK THAT I COULD GIVE A SHIT
ABOUT YOU ANYMORE? YOU’RE WRONG
Reassuring, safe, and right
WELL I’M SURE YOU’RE SURE OF NOTHING
AND THE DANGER IS A-STIRRING
YOU’RE CHOKING ON THE AIR YOU BREATHE NOW THAT YOU’RE NOT SMOTHERED
PAYBACK’S A BITCH, motherf**ker!

I saw an amputee watch a car wreck
He said “what a shame.”
I saw another boy fall in love with you
I said the same.

[def_gn]

erm ok...chill lol