Heart Consumer

 You think you can break my heart

Too late, I'm gonna tear your life apart

No lives matter

I have your heart on a single platter

Oh my, imagine my shock

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer

Run fucker fun

My words are loaded like a gun

Run fucker run

Oh this is so much fun

I'll leave you dying in the hands of your loved one

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer

If looks can kill

Then I'm taking away your free will

I'll take your body parts to the graveyard

Yeah, I'll go fucking hard

Run fucker run

I'm not your fucking hun

Run fucker run

I've exposed the fuck out of you to everyone

Run fucker run

You won't outrun my gun

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer

Revenge is a dish, best served cold

I got you in a stranglehold

All of your loved ones will be six feet under

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer

I don't break hearts, I eat them

I'm not the sweet little girl you've hurt

I'm not a saint, I'm just a sinner

I've fed your heart to the wolves

Your skin is getting thinner

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer

Now you've met your fate

I'm no longer the girl you love to berate

All your body parts

Will be pinned on the wall like arts

Run fucker run

I've wanted to kill you since day one

Run fucker run

Time's up bitch, I fucking won

Because I'm a mother fucking heart consumer