Hot steaming anger,
that burns the skin...
Pain. You just have to ride it out, hope it goes...
pain, you just have to fight through, because the...
Flying low
flying alone...
Sleep all day up all night the bags under your...
You say i am gothic because i paint my nails...
Broken
I climb up the tree...
Look at all these people
full of sweetness and light...
A light that beams
A Darkness that grows...
Vibrant red silk,
Covering my flesh...
As the sun dips slowly,
sunset burns through the sky...
You use me as your puppet,
but you say your my friend...
Falling
into darkness...