The Day I Met You

Agony and destruction in my soul the day that I met you
 Innocent lives are wasted in the putrid sea of love
 I was drowning in a pond of piss and tears
 Yeah I was choking on it, and I was puking on it
 And I was puking and choking and choking and puking
 And puking and choking
 On love
 When your self-esteem is mutilated beyond recognition
 (Already well acquainted with decomposition)
 Put your finger through your eyeball when you're feeling down
 Because love is a friend of the frown
 Despair and deception
 Man, that's too many syllables
 I feel like I was choking on it, and I was puking on it
 And I was puking on it, and I was choking on it
 I was choking and puking and puking and choking
 And choking and puking and puking and choking
 On love