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Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
I did trust you
Let to lust you, to be duped

Thanks for f****** nothing

Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
Sensed a mystique, turn to spent air
Killed it dead

Thanks for f****** nothing
Scrap the depths to salvage something
Thanks for f****** nothing
Drained my all, then drop the bombshell

True, we were not joined
Our every feature spliced
Though you rushed in and took a lead

Three words spouted
This contagion crossed all divides
Caused a shift in protective focus
Three words flouted

Untimely end, I should've clicked
A sensory cut-out
A spoiling of the harmony
Of which we were about

I don't despise or demonize
But I just know your form
Walk right out and move along
And leap before you look

Thanks for f****** nothing