Cross my heart, Hope to die, Stick a needle in my eye

if i should die before i wake
i pray the lord that he shall make
a ghost of me so i can haunt you
until your days of living are through
id fuck up your life and make you hear noises
wake you in your sleep and have you imagine voices
id drive to the very edge of insanity
id make you go crazy just like you did me
crazy to the point of no return
make your insides bleed, your intestines burn
use fire to make you incinerate
throw you in the ocean for shark bait
carve my intials into your back with a razor
so you will remember my name for forever
gauge out your eyes and put it in my salad
scream and yell saying that i've had it
had enough of your shit and fucked up ways
enough of you treating me like shit when i give you praise
and through all this you won't die
because i want to see you cry
i want to see you suffer and weep
i want to see you lose nights of sleep
feel the agonizing pain
of which i am to blame
feel the way i felt, walk in my shoes
experience the scar and bruise
you left on my heart continuously
while i stand before you and laugh shamelessly
if you should die before you wake
pray the lord that he shall take
your body far away from me
cause if not ill damage it. thats a gurantee.