Look at the leaves falling in Autumn and tell me that Death isn't beautiful

Lies being told
Secrets begin to unfold
I see the fakeness in their eyes
And the truth behind their lies
I now cry Tears of lost trust

Beg and Plea
Scream your Cries
But Death decides
Who Lives and Dies

Miss Mary Mack Mack Mack
All dressed in black black black
She has a knife knife knife
Stuck in her back back back
She cannot breathe breathe breathe
She cannot cry cry cry
She only begs begs begs
She begs to die die die

We'll burn that bridge when we get there...

Heres how it is, when you die its like saying "your fired" but when you kill yourself its like saying "i quit"

When you hurt me, did you think I would cry?
So what was it like to see me laugh in your face instead?

::Blood pouring down my veins,
The crys of a demon howling in the rain
Glean like an angel and hope to fly,
Heart ripped into pieces its my time to die::

Don't be afraid of the dark... Be afraid of what it hides

Time is my illusion for a world that doesn't exist...