Morbidly mutilated, lies my bleeding heart.
You're my destined malody, you had me from the start.
Jagged is the razor - that you pushed deeper in.
I'm cursed, and I'll remember - I have laments on my skin.
Vanquished are the good times-
A fake happiness inside-
In the picture, weare smiling,
....But in life, we both have died.
And the people keep on smiling,
When angels hurt, and cry.