Do you have a bone like a maniac?
do you have a watch That telles a...
To be in love or to die in pain.
Feel the knife cutting your precious veins...
Simple little poems,
jokes etched in a wrist...
You are the mother of seduction
The procreator of destruction...
I don't want to be that girl again,
I don't want to go back to how i used to be...
Up my wrist it slowly slides
first it kisses then begins to bite...
Hell is empty
All the devils are here...
He looked around him at the hollow darkness that...
A tall dark figure stood at the door, beakoning...
Drowning my sorrows
with my remedy in hand...
Blooody pen in my hand
all the way through hes...
Against all those oceans of songs.
Beneath all the sugar coated lies...
Empty Promises
Filled With Lies...