You're a fuckin' coke-head slut, I hope you fuckin' die.
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye.
I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope you die.

If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through

you don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you, I puke