I killed your friends.
I killed your boyfriend too.
They met their end, you’re gonna meet yours too.
Called 999 when I showed up last night, so all this time, it seems my docs were right,
You’re gonna pay for what you’ve done to me.

First up was Jack - your secret high school crush. I snapped his back. I hope it wasn’t ‘love’?
Then your friend Jen - she met a sticky end. Best friends since ten - so I took off her head.
They had to pay for what you’ve done to me.

You never left our little town. Now you’ll be going in its ground. I chase your round and round and round and round and round..... This type of love just isn’t found!

The cops came out, raced straight into the house.
They didn’t see me, or my machete.
I know you’re here, behind the closet door. Scream all you like, there’s no one left no more,
they’re all paying for what you’ve done to me.

I planned this scene for all these years. I cried your name through every tear. Now I’ve shown up it’s time to die. I’ve waited for it all my life.

There’s no one left, there’s only you and me.
Let’s both choose death, it’s best why can’t you see?
But just before I sunk this knife in hard,
Fell to the floor - you caught me off my guard.

Now here I lie,
Blood seeping from my head,
I’m gonna die.
Take it up with God instead.
Last sight I see,
You’re standing over me.
Your gun in hand...
It’s not what I had planned.
I’m gonna pay for what you’ve
done to me.