End this suffering

You made a monster of me
Through all your wicked lies
Forever tortured by you
Abandoned at death`s door
Until I said no more

Don`t look away
You`re just a former regret of mine
And when you want, just look away
You`re just a former regret of mine
Erasing now

You made a rock star of me
Gave me this wicked life
Paid to be tortured by you
A life I now abhor
And still I say, no more

Think over all of the s**t in your mind
Think over and come to grip with it
Think over all of the s**t in your little twisted sick mind, all said