I can't stand the looks
but I need the pain...
Cool breeze in her hair,
Under the Full red moon...
Some days I wish for the end some nights I wish...
I'm not who I
Appear to be...
Love isn't a battlefield
It's just a game...
How do you reveal your darkest self?
Not your skeletons that hang boldly in the closet...
Twisted and burned
crazy and alone...
I have a necklace
I made it just for me...
She has the eyes of a snake
and the heart of a wolf...
Take this knife to my throught
cut me deep and watch me choke...
I imagine a place with no gravity,
I see your face and snap back to reality...
The rope hanging above mt head,
it's promising me dead...