I'm so sorry to hear of your bitter loss       I know my words can only offer but so much comfort for you    Just know that I am here to ease your lonely feelings    To fill this time of grieving and remind you it's your fault    Oh, it's you fault    Oh, it's your fault for not caring    Oh, it's your fault for not knowing that he'd try again       And again, these words can only offer    But so much comfort for you       (Now here's where I should say that "he's in a better place"    but on the day he died, I could have sworn)       And there came the strangest sound    It was as if the whole of heaven came crumbling fucking down!       His last words shall shine in truthfulness    "I hate you all!", scattered with his ashes upon your guilt. Your guilt.       His last words shall shine in truthfulness    "I hate you all!", scattered with his ashes upon your guilt. Your guilt.       I know you must have done all that you could do    To prevent this event but I blame this on you    Oh, it's you fault    Oh, it's your fault for not caring    Oh, it's your fault for not knowing that he'd try again. Would try again.       But again, these words can only offer    But so much comfort for you.