So you slipped, you little cheap bitch?
You run for cover with the she-snitch...
Put your fucking head in the sand...
Been running games since we last met
Soon, you'll be amazed it's your last breath
Don't know what to say,
won't know what to do,
the time's come.
Your fucking head is out of the sand
and guess who's waiting there
for you?

Run away,
run away

Coward.