I used to think I knew who you were
But you were always hiding the heart of a monster
I don't think you care who you hurt
I don't think you can, you only know how to
Feed off all your own drama
Cause your own kind of trauma
Burn up all your own bridges
Build up the wrong kind of karma
You're not the victim
You are the perpetrator
You can't play the victim now
When you're the fucking traitor
You are a black hole
Black hole
You only know how to take
You only see the worth in people when it benefits you
You only know how to break
You only know how to take advantage
What's the matter with you?
You create your own kind of trauma
You collect the wrong kind of karma
You're not the victim
You are the perpetrator
You can't play the victim now
When you're the fucking traitor
You are a black hole
Black hole
I thought that I needed you
But you were just a parasite
A black hole in an empty room
Swallowing up all the light
I lifted you onto a throne
So you could stab me in the back
I kind of hope you die alone
I feel like you deserve that
I hope you fucking die alone
I feel like you deserve that
