I don't believe in hell...i've been burning in the flames of my sorrow for so long...this is not hell...this is life

Rip myself to pieces
Just for you
For every little thing you put me through
Rip myself to pieces
Torn in two
Look what you made this broken angel do

Laughter echos forever in the black hole of my heart.

My nameless hero in life is a monster called Hope.

.:.One cut for yesterday.:.One cut for today.:.One cut for whatever else.:.To make the hurt go away.:.

Sometimes i imagine me grabbing a knife and stabbing you until all your blood flowed out of your body and your body was in pieces....but until i get you alone i'll just keep imagining....

There is no such thing as innocence. Only degrees of guilt.

S l o w l y

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towards the

DEPTHS of

-_- -.-HELL-.- -_-

@..."Her story has eight legs to it,
And plenty of odd spins.
The black widow they call her.
Queen of a thousand sins."

A quote from my poem Black Widow..check it out if you'd like:)...@

You have to see to be seen,
and hear to be heard,
but you have to die in order to feel loved..