Indian Giver
oh pain giver I blackened out your eyes
every photo cursed manipulated
I destroy the dream that fills the boundaries of my mind
like the victims of power want the rapist castrated
now I want back all the gifts I gave you
that's right bitch every goddamn fucking one
nothing shared should you hold onto I wont rest nor retreat
until my war is won
until my war is won
yes I'm picking picking at the scab
no my dear you will not be forgiven
now my tongue will forever rip & stab
it's my hatred of you that keeps me so driven
so send back all the shit I gave you
that's right girl every fucked up petty thing
nothing dare should you hold onto
I won't resend until this course is run
cuz I'm the indian giver
indian giver yeah yeah (8x)
and it feels real fucken good
©2014, Timothy James Swenson