Youre so pretty when you lie

Love songs always make me cry

I dont think you have a choice

There's no truth left in your voice

Remember when we used to laugh?

Just try to forget all that.

Wear my heart upon your lips

I hope it tastes JUST LIKE SHIT!

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

Youre so pretty when you die

Love songs always make me cry.

I dont think you realise,

there's no blue left in your eyes.

Remember when we used to sing?

Just try to forget those things.

Fill your whole inside with dirt,

I hope that it FUCKING HURTS.

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

Just call me

Miss Ann Thropy

You have left a trail of

deceit, assault and flattery

blasting through my wounds,

Imprison me in God and Poetry.

Richer world to mend my angry heart

A breeding ground for you untruth.

If God created man in his own image

then FUCK YOU!!

ASHES TO ASHES,

DUST TO DUST,

MY HATE FOR YOU DEFINES MY LUST.

BRIDGES TO BRIDGES

YOURE NOTHING TO ME.

WELCOME WORLD MISS ANN THROPY.

ASHES TO ASHES,

DUST TO DUST,

MY HATE FOR YOU DEFINES MY LUST.

BRIDGES TO BRIDGES

YOURE NOTHING TO ME.

WELCOME WORLD MISS ANN THROPY.

Fuck.

Cunt.

MISS ANN THROPY.

Cunt.

Fuck.

MISS ANN THROPY!