I'm so sorry to hear of your bitter loss

I know my words can only offer but so much comfort for you
Just know that I am here to ease your lonely feelings
To fill this time of grieving and remind you it's your fault
Oh, it's you fault
Oh, it's your fault for not caring
Oh, it's your fault for not knowing that he'd try again

And again, these words can only offer
But so much comfort for you

(Now here's where I should say that "he's in a better place"
but on the day he died, I could have sworn)

And there came the strangest sound
It was as if the whole of heaven came crumbling fucking down!

His last words shall shine in truthfulness
"I hate you all!", scattered with his ashes upon your guilt. Your guilt.

His last words shall shine in truthfulness
"I hate you all!", scattered with his ashes upon your guilt. Your guilt.

I know you must have done all that you could do
To prevent this event but I blame this on you
Oh, it's you fault
Oh, it's your fault for not caring
Oh, it's your fault for not knowing that he'd try again. Would try again.

But again, these words can only offer
But so much comfort for you.