Wasting time doesn't matter, you're going to die anyway

You gave me your disease, yes.
Growing and multiplying inside me.
They'd call me the Queen of Fertility,
if they could see.
And I keep trying to fight it,
'cause I couldn't prevent it.
They'd call me the Queen of Medicine,
if they could talk.

I wish I could bring myself to care,
but you see, the Blame Game it's getting a little bit old.
And also, I got used to giving things up
after you stole the leftovers
of what we had.