I Sold My Soul To The Devil

I'm not an angel,

I was never an angel.

I never had a higher purpose,

until I met you.

I never knew true love,

until I met you.

I never knew what it was like to hate myself,

until I met you.

You ruined me,

I know that,

you know that,

yet you still act like I am the villain.

So, you want a villain,

cause I can be a fuckin villain.

I can burn your entire world down,

with the swift stroke of my finger.

Did you forget,

we were everything to each other for years.

I know everything about you,

I know your secrets,

I know your darkest desires,

I know inner thoughts.

So, if you want a villain,

I can be a villain.

I never knew hate

until you left me,

you left me,

at my fucking lowest,

you left me.

I'm pretty sure that makes you the villain, love.

But fine,

paint me as the villain,

I do kind of feel like raising hell today,

you all have gotten boring.

But never forget,

you made me this way.

You want me to apologize,

really?

Me, apologize,

for what,

for loving you,

for needing you,

no, I'm sorry, but no.

When you left me,

I decided to start living,

I decided to fuck what everyone else wanted from me,

and just live.

I sold my soul,

I signed in blood ink.

I am never falling for your bullshit again.

You want to paint me as the villain of our story,

sure, do it,

I fucking dare you.

Do It!

If you want a villain,

I can be a villain.

I am a villain.

But never, ever, forget,

that I wasn't a villain,

not until I met you.