So many movies   Touching the memories   Leaving you cold    Or making you cry      No one to run to   No one to hold you   No one to take you    Away from the need to go to hell      All of the ugly   Field of vision   Maybe the anger   Is just what you needed      Go to hell   Fuck you   Go to hell   Fuck you   Go to hell      Mirror, mirror   Help me see clear   Say yes   Say maybe   See possibilities      Go to hell   Fuck you   Go to hell   Fuck you   Go to hell      I love you   I love you, too