Oh heartache
My old friend
I was warned that you’d be back again

Thought I’d lost you
Hoped you gone
Hoped we wouldn’t go on and on
Trudging through this sour sludge
Of Hate my life
And I won’t budge

You ugly wretched bastard slug
Sucking at my veins
Quit your games and pull the plug
That spurts my heart to drain

Run your course
Wreck my days
Wreak your wrathful wasted ways
Upon my soul
And kindly gaze
The twisted art you’ve wrought

Give me all the plays you got
Cause when you’re good and gone
I’ll be stronger for the shot
And you’ll just wander on