When you're in your coffin don't expect me to cry
I told you if you didn't stop using them you would die
you're in your coffin because you took too much
your skin is icy cold to people when they go to touch
you've hurt so many people because you had to have it your way
I knew your way would end to this day
The day I hear that you have died
Not one single tear drop have I cried
I warned you and warned you but you didn't comprehend
Nothing you can do to change because you put your life to an end
You used and abused
To your offers I refused
You led people on and now its too late
Now so many people hate
Hate you so much they won't be there
Because what you did wasn't fair
You made people believe your lies
People trusted you and you destroyed their lives
Well karma caught up to you
And there is nothing you can do
Do to go back and change it all
We told you it was your call
We offered you help and you denied
Not only did we offer but we tried
Tried to help you but you were a worth less cause
I'm not going to cry because you're a lost cause
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