I felt so mean today,
as I pushed her to the ground.
She was making moves on you,
she shouldn't be hanging around.
She begged me to stop, as I cut her red hair.
But the fire in my eyes,
began to flair.
Her sobs echoed in the halls, her body bleeding and bruised.
But I didn't care,
I showed what it feels like to feel used.
She tried to tell my love,
but over me he didn't believe her.
Finally in the rightful place she belongs,
Nobody does need her.
I made her useless and weak,
like she made me
And maybe one day.
What she did wrong, she'll see.