Cut my wrists and blood will fall.
I can not run, but yet I crawl...
I thought by now the dreams would leave
That this memory would no longer bother me...
And went about your way.....
I was lying on the couch in a peaceful nights...
......Blood......
....Drips fast...
He said the best thing about me was my chest
my goth friend wants to put him to an eternal rest...
Beaten, lying in the black dust
Am I lost? Am I forgotten...
Tired just sitting here,
Need to loose it all again...
"Little Red Riding Hood,
Don't go out into the wood"...
His hands, throw my hair over one shoulder,
As he gets nearer and nearer it get colder...
If you are unhappy why live?
If you are happy why die...
A horrifying sight,
I saw one night...
If i could... i would want to give you mine life...
if i could.... i would let you and everyone that...