"Bitter boy, drink me in

A toxin to those rugged lips

I can be the arsonist to your world

Setting aflame all I built

I have tore down the walls

This fortress is gone

But I'll be damned if I didn't write about you

In this last jealous song

You feel so famous

Immortalized in words

But I've got a hint inside a clue

I'll be the flame inside of you

Corrode from the inside

You'll breath ash and cinder

Lean back and take in a drink

This is where the most will take

I bet your vanity loves my words

An entire song is as vacant as you

Loosing it's tack as I replay this track

I wonder, will you want your memory back?

I have tore down the walls

This fortress is gone

But I'll be damned if I didn't write about you

In this last jealous song"