Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
I did [bad word] you, led to lust you, to be duped

Thanks for [bad word] nothing!
Serve my head on a plate
Pulp my heart with ill will
Sensed a mystique, turned to spent air? Killed it dead

Thanks for [bad word] nothing
Scraped the depths to salvage something
Thanks for [bad word] nothing
Drained my all, then dropped the bombshell

 [bad word]  we were not joined/ our every feature spliced
Though [bad word] in and took a lead
Three words spouted

This contagion
crossed all divides
caused a shift in protective focus

Three words flouted

Untimely end, I should've clicked? a sensory cut-out
spoiling of the harmony, of which we were about
I don't despise or demonize, but I just know your form
Walk right out and move along, and leap before you look

Thanks for [bad word] nothing!