Kneading rage with my own lingers

In this haunted kitchen scene

Yellow stains upon my fingers

Like a sun that's lost its gleam

Sugar mixed with pure resentment

In betrayal's crystal glass

Every drop becomes a promise

Of the pain that will not pass

One lemon pie will be your last goodbye

My sweet and sour revenge

Dissolves upon your tongue

An acidic bite that pierces

The heart where I belonged

The golden crust is hiding

The bitterness within

I'll watch you as you're falling

Into my sweetest sin

(And you'll never ever taste anything else)

Meringue as white as winter

Conceals the poison deep

Every crumb holds all the teardrops

Of the promises you'd keep

I learned this recipe of hatred

From the lessons that you taught

Now I serve this perfect pastry

With a smile that tells you naught

My lemon pie will be your last goodbye

My sweet and sour revenge

Dissolves upon your tongue

An acidic bite that pierces

The heart where I belonged

The golden crust is hiding

The bitterness within

I'll watch you as you're falling

Into my sweetest sin

(And you'll never ever taste anything else)

Buttery crust and citrus soul

A recipe passed down from long ago

Grandmother's wisdom turned to spite

Eight eggs like moons in the night

Whipping peaks of pure white lies

Zesting truth and crushing ice

My lemon pie, my alibi

The sweetest way to say goodbye

My sweet and sour revenge

Dissolves upon your tongue

An acidic bite that pierces

The heart where I belonged

The golden crust is hiding

The bitterness within

I'll watch you as you're falling

Into my sweetest sin

(And you'll never ever taste anything else)

This lemon pie will be your last goodbye

This lemon pie will be your last goodbye

The recipe was simple

Just like breaking hearts

A dash of pure destruction

Is what sets my pie apart

The plates are clean, the deed is done

My vengeance tastes like summer sun

And as the last crumb disappears

I know you'll haunt me through the years