Now You're Going to Be Famous Lyrics

How can you stand without a spine?
Turn your f****** back on me?
Yet I will walk away with a smile.
You will become my newest
creation. So where has all of
this gotten you? With a blade to
your throat. I can smell the fear
on you. I will wipe you clean
from my memory. You cry out and
tremble before me. So prepare to
meet your f****** maker. So put
your mouth to the curb. Now
you're going to be famous. All
will admire me for what I've done.
I wish I could say it won't hurt.
May the pain eat away at your
existence. Much like the cancer
that lines your womb. You will
truly know what suffering is.
Forgiveness is no longer an
option. As you lay lifeless in my
presence, I may find my peace and
my solace. As your pulse slowly
fades away...