My Bellatrix, no more Told me she don't love me anymore I took the black Jack, packed a sack And walked right out the door And I could see, his belly to his eyes Her head started movin', I thought of our first night Ooo, ooo Oh I can't stand the thought of you Should put an X on you Should put an X on you For what you've put me through Should put an X on you Your Bellatrix no more Sweeping it under the floor Bloody fists, your tiny dick I shoulda walked right out the door But I was a different woman back then I wasn't comfy in my skin I wouldn't know where to begin Ooo, ooo Oh I can't stand the thought Should put an X on you Should put an X on you For what you've put me through Should put an X on you For so long I had my limits I can't stay in it Going down the hole Should put an X on you Should put an X on you For what you've put me through Should put an X on you