Who do you think you are?
To came into my body, my temple
To see my soul,
To taste me, drink me,
Have myself in your hands
Who do you fucking think you are?!
After all that, 
All you did, all you said...
Everything you are is fake, is a lie, is horrible.
You are horrible.
I should be crying by now, your little piece of shit.
But, there is a surprise!
Unfortunately for you,
I am not the weak and insecure girl you though I were,
You though you played and manipulated.
I am a fucking monster.
And I am coming for you.