Leave the knife in my back,
Courage and dignity, traitors like you, often lack.
Oh, Honey, damn your soul.
In this mess you had the lead role.
You played your part very well,
And this much I will tell.
You reap what you sew,
This much I thought you'd know.
The past will follow you, where ever you go.
I send my best to where ever you are not,
In hell I hope you rot.