Bitch

You think you own the world, don’t you?
You’re a puppet on a string with nothing true.
Your words like knives, they cut so deep,
but you’re nothing more than a snake that creeps.

Your voice echoes in my head,
but your poison’s fading, then you'll be dead.
I’ll burn the bridge that kept me chained,
then watch your empire crumble in its flame.

You’re a bitch, a venomous queen;
with your crown of lies, you reign supreme.
I’ll tear you down, watch you fall apart,
because never again will you break my heart.