Shovel in my hand

Diggin up this land to

put

you

in

Thought you got away with it

But you definitely didn’t

I saw the pictures

I saw the texts

You’re fucking around with the Blair witch

But she don’t know….I’m that bitch

Malice in your head

Not one care, you just wanna take her to bed

All this is a parasocial relationship

I thought you were loyal but that was a lie

Hogtied in the ground

That’s where you’ll be bound til the day you wither away and die