Spit fire from his ashes into my lungs
I choke, I sputter, as I speak a foreign tongue

She eats at my heart
like a vulture picks at dead eyes
gasping and screaming,
she tells me to die

This is my claim
I was here first
love isn't loving
without a broken heart's hurt

Cancer! cancer!
god your such a whore
you leave your louse infested breath
on someone else's back door

Years measured by dial tones
moments composed of fear
this is my melody
the one still ringing in your ear