Crimson Thoughts

Drip, Drip, Drip, the crimson starts flowing like the rain of a cloudy day

Why did i do it i didn't\'want it to end this way.

So many years I lived with these thoughts in my mind.

Soon I will leave all this sorrow behind

My body feels tired, shallow and numb now I just wait for my freedom to come.

My carpet is stained with pain from the past I never wanted this feeling to last.

So I choose a way out I choose to break free I decided to leave and to take her with me.

I hated to hurt her but I knew that I must she trampled my heart and she broke all my trust.

It was one o\' clock when her doorbell did ring I aimed at her forehead and I just did my thing.

I pulled the trigger once, twice, three times shes dead I made sure every bullet went straight through her head.

She hurt me so bad now the favor\'s returned I lit up her body and I watched the b**** burn.

I ran straight home realizing what was done my body too cowardly to be freed by a gun.

My blade it will help me as its always done before i opened my wrists and cut a bit more, more and more till my soul had been freed the crimson Has ended I finished the deed.