I.F.O.Y.G

Karma comin, yea
I've got no forgiveness
I've been played here while you've been writing fiction
Turned this blind eye for the last time

I'll tear my heart out
There's nothing to feel now
Cut the cords and let it break
You've taught me well
I'll bury you face down
And I'll fuck on your grave

I've been waiting, ready for a sentence
Let the worms come, eat up your confession
I played the good guy for the last time
You weaponized my kindness
Buried my heart, now go find it
Resurrection, I'm lifeless
Revive me from silence
Now I don't know who to trust
Smiling at me, rehearsed
Plastic, it's tragic the way you narrate the truth and attack it

I'll tear my heart out
There's nothing to feel now
Cut the cords and let it break
You've taught me well
Bury you face down
I will fuck on your grave
Tear my heart out

Come again?
You misspoke
On your words
You will choke
Out of reach
Out of touch
Out of trust
Out of love