Miss Ann Thrope
My Ruin Lyrics

You're so pretty when you lie
You look attractive to me when you're lying to my face

Lovesongs always make me cry
I get emotional when I hear romantic songs

I don't think you have a choice
You don't have any say in this matter

There's no truth left in your voice
I don't believe a word you're saying

Remember when we used to laugh
We had some good times together

Just try to forget all that
Let's move on and not dwell on the past

Wear my heart upon your lips
Kiss me lovingly and make me feel appreciated

I hope it tastes just like shit!
I don't really care how you feel about kissing me

Just call me
Refer to me as

Miss ann thrope
Someone who's ill-tempered and antisocial

You're so pretty when you die
I'll feel pleased if you pass away

I don't think you realize
You're not aware of the truth

There's no blue left in your eyes
You're devoid of emotions or sincerity

Remember when we used to sing
We would harmonize with each other

Just try to forget those things
Let's avoid reminiscing about our past together

Fill your hole inside with dirt
I hope you feel regretful and guilty about yourself

I hope that it fucking hurts!
I want you to suffer from your own misery

You have left a trail of deceit
You've been dishonest and untrustworthy

Assault and flattery
You've used both aggressive and manipulative tactics on me

Blasting through my wounds
You've caused me emotional pain and trauma

Imprisoned me
You've trapped me in a harmful situation or mindset

In god and poetry
I'm seeking spiritual or artistic solace to cope with your abuse

A ritual to mend my
A symbolic act to help me heal from my emotional scars

Angry heart
My heart is full of resentment towards you

A breeding ground for your untruth
You've created an environment where your lies can flourish

If god created man in his
God made humanity

Own image
To resemble his own appearance

Then fuck you...
I reject and resent the idea of a god who made someone like you

Ashes to ashes
Everything returns to dust eventually

Dust to dust
From dust, everything was created and to dust, everything will return

My hate for you
I despise you more than anything else

Defines my lust
My fury towards you fuels my passion to see you suffer

Bridges to bridges
Trying to forget and move on from the trauma we've shared

You're nothing to me
I no longer have any attachment or fondness for you

Welcome world
I embrace the world beyond my anger and pain towards you

Fuck
An exclamation of anger

Cunt
A derogatory term for a woman's genitals

Miss ann thrope
A spiteful, negative woman

Miss
A polite term to address a young or unmarried woman

Ann
A female given name

Thrope
A suffix added to denote a specific type of person