Leave me alone when i say go away.
I don't want to hear your whining anymore.
Shouting is all you can bloody do.
But not if i rip out your voice box.

''Blah, blah, blah, blah hate you.''
Is that all you can say to me?
You should be more creative than that.
You told me ''the older the wiser''. Lieing?

Your trying to keep me happy for my big day.
I'll be happy if my big day considered of death.
Perferabiliy your two deaths.
On a silver bloody platter.

And now why are the rest of the family getting involved?
They know what i can do?
They finally realised i'm not such a 'princess' as they thought?
That i'm broke and want to kill the kings men?

Don't try and get on my good side.
You'll be wasting your time now, Mother.
Don't try to sweeten me up with money to spend.
I'd only spend it on your tombstone, Father.

Given, your not perfect parents yourself.
With your alcohol and lieing and shouting.
But i guess i'm not the perfect daughter.
With the knife, the gun, your death.
 
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