Port Hole

It’s always such a pleasure
Remember when you tried to kill me twice
How we laughed and laughed
Now you’re just silent
You want your freedom, take it
I used to want you dead, buried
I only want you gone
Go on, get right to it
It would be sad if it weren’t so true
I don’t need anyone now
When I delete you maybe
You’ll stop feeling so bad
Go on and make some new disaster
That’s what I’m counting on
Well, here we are again
It’s always such a pleasure
Remember when you tried to kill me twice
How we laughed and laughed
Now you’re just silent
Now I only want you gone
Go on, make some new disaster
That’s what I’m counting on
It’s going to take crushing you in the end