A song that makes you tremble   A bullet proof revenge   A box of notes & letters   Fom a locked & loaded friend      My chest is lined in anguish   Your voice is sounding sweet   Wear me like a prom dress   I want to hear you scream      "Damnit, this corset is killing me."      Words to make you suffer   For branding me to you   Time is telling secrets   The things you always knew   Loving you was in vain   A dreadful price to pay   Wear me like a prom dress,   I want to hear you scream      "Damnit, this corset is killing me."      I wrote a thousand words   That brought about your lust   & now I tighten my grip upon   Your chest with this vengeful distrust    (There's no trust)      I hope you hear this & it takes away your breath   Like the lace that pulls the fabric.   I hope it slowly leads to your death.   I want you dead.      "Damnit, this corset is killing me."      (I'll hold you tight, like your corset on prom night)