Bloodbath Scene

You put a knife in my back,
I'm finally done with your games,
Playing with my heart, give it an attack,
You act like it should always be the same.

Hold two guys in your arms at night,
And act like nothings wrong,
I should just roll with it and not fight,
Because you believe there is no line drawn.

You fucking crossed way too many times,
I guess I'm supposed to give in to you,
Cut away the worries and regrets for the crimes,
The heartbreaking things you do.

You wonder why I'm always so miserable,
And why I have a problem with you seeing his face,
Why must you be so kissable and missable?
From my tongue I still can't wash off the taste.

Go ahead and keep your hand in his,
While you rub me in the mud,
Just look at the other I used to kiss,
The hand is covered in blood.

Have fun washing your hand,
It will never come clean,
I will no longer stand,
Before you in this bloodbath scene.