peculiar how i'm the one holding the bow
but you're the one pulling the arrow back
you realize how delicate the situation is
and if you walked away
you would have to let go

that's just what you did
and the arrow went through me
and tore my heart into two
now i can't stop bleeding

come back, archer,
retrieve your ****

at least i'll be happy
as long as i'm with you

at least i'll be content
even if you show me off
as your brand new slaughter