Friend I turned to a friend in my hour of need To pull me away from despair I stretched out my hand for a comforting touch Only to find you weren't there The words you had spoken, had made me believe They were lies meant to string me along Like a fool, I was blind to the ways of your type Was deaf to the words of your song The pain you inflicted cannot be compared Devastation was nearly complete But you underestimate my strength of mind I will not admit to defeat I will crawl, I will fight, I will claw my way back Do whatever it takes to survive And when I'm immune to your charming deceit I will make you regret you're alive My fair-weather friend, you are in for rough seas You will soon wish you'd never been born Watch your back, I am waiting, and vengeance is mine For now I consider you warned 1995 [Back]