Everything

I know that I'm ugly
And I know that I'm fat
But you don't need to point it out
How could I possibly forget all that?
Talk is cheep
And I know that you can see
That I don't care about you
I don't care about what you think.
I let you use me for the final time
Fool me once shame on you
Fool me twice...
Well that's not something that you want to do.
You said to me once that i was vengeful
But you haven't seen me at my best
I'll take great pleasure in making you hurt
And until I see you cry, I won't rest.
You have filled me with such displeasure
Such hatred for myself
That I seem to be forgetting
You can't survive this without my help.
I have been the mic in your ear
Telling you how to dress and what to say
What are going to do
When I walk away?
You don't understand
The kind of power that I have over you
Everything that I know
Is a weapon waiting to be used.