The Rebound is for the Mature-esk. I wrote this a while ago, supposed to be a song, though i have no will to finish it...


I sit, (I’ll sit here,)
I cry, (I’ll cry tears),
I see, (I see him there),
So close, (it's so unfair).
my heart (It's rent), begins to tear.
My life is sh*t, (so why stop there?)

Keep ripping, pulled apart!
Sh*t upon, and break my heart!
You lied to me, and crushed my trust!
You'll bleed for me, forever must!
I'll get you yet, my sweet little whore!
Your life is forfeit, mine evermore!

Keep ripping, pulled apart!,
Sh*t upon and break my heart!
you lied to me, and crushed my trust!
So you'll die for me, you ****ing slut!
I'll berate you yet and tie you down!
Your lustful eyes will not be found!

Scream for me, and feel my pain!
Cry for me, and see again!
It'’s not just you I cede my revenge!
(heh!)Yer ****in’ “boyfriend”! (HA! He'll make amends!)
Just one more thing, an’ (my part is done!)
Just say his name! I mean; ("ain’t this fun?!")

Keep ripping, pulled apart!,
s**t upon and break my heart!
you lied to me, and crushed my trust!
So you'll die with me, as promised!
I'm falling now! I'm going down!
My sinful soul shall not be found!