You stalked all those years
  waiting to pounce
  like mary, you'd comfort
  then judas, renounce
  seeking some light of guidance
  i saw your dagger glint
  
  and boy did you kick
  when i hit the floor
  your fake sympathy
  kicked my ears even more
  growing rich from my toil
  like i worked in your shop
  
  the good old days you used
  to bind me like rope
  dragged me through traitor's gate
  talking of hope
  my cards you revealed
  when i was winning the game
  
  you shot me with arrows
  from nostalgias bow
  the rules to this sick game
  only you seemed to know
  from 'high' all the time then
  to stooping this low
  
  you played at being my friend now confess
  how you gagged with envy, swallowing my success
  you laughed loud, i was finished
  when i laid down to rest
  my weakness, your banquet
  how your table's been blessed
  i need all your hurt
  like a hole in my head
  
  i gave you one thousand
  percent of my trust
  and my most private feelings
  for you, i would defrost
  i crowned you with light
  maybe too hastily
  
  there was never a problem
  who took and who gave
  but you killed off our friendship
  so let it rot in its grave
  the bed is so stoney
  when innocence dies
  
  you held your nose and
  through ambition you'd wade
  how can you dig for gold
  when your spade's not a spade?
  you suffered in silence
  in full combat stance
  'et tu brute' you stabbed
  me when you saw your chance
  i need all of your hurt
  like a hole in my head