This Is A Sick And Twisted Love Story

You feel so alone and unloved,
you are fat, ugly, unwanted and useless.
Everyone is ignoring you, nobody likes you.
What a sad little creature that you are.

You don't deserve the life
you've been given.
You only take up space
and waste our precious oxygen.
Why don't you kill yourself?

You were so weak when you met her
that you thought she'd save you.
She promised you a better life,
that you wouldn't feel so much pain.
You gave in because it was just too much.

Your new lover seems interesting,
but her small eyes are too dark.
She makes you feel a little better,
yet she seems so unhappy.
How is this going to end?

You kissed her for the first time,
her eyes looked a little lighter.
You cried on her shoulders,
she comforted you by smiling.
''We'll get through this together.''

She moved in and now shares your house,
you sleep together, you make love.
You have breakfast together,
she always follows you around,
yet she always seems to let you down.

Something's just not right
because you're still unhappy.
You know she's trying to help
but it's not working somehow.
It's like it's dragging you down,
each and every day, it becomes worse.

Now she's so important to you,
the person you love the most.
She means so much to you,
nobody can understand why
you can't go on without her.
You are so addicted to this girl,
life without her is a living hell.

She kisses you and burns your lips,
she touches you and breaks your bones,
she sings to you and you go deaf,
she speaks and cuts your wings,
she dreams and crashes your dreams,
she holds your hand and leaves a scar.
Yet you still can't do without her,
this is a sick and twisted love story.

Now that you have a scarred body,
covered with bruises and burns,
you seem to finally understand
that she has trapped you.
She's been happy with your unhappiness,
she's been laughing at your tears,
she feeds from your misery.
Yet you still can't do without her,
this is a sick and twisted love story.

''Hey darling, I need to make a confession,
you're acting like I'm in your possession,
making me bleed uncontrollably is your profession,
but you still are by far my favorite obsession.
Hey darling, please answer my question
is your real name Mrs. Depression?''