The knife from your chest is now on the floor
the breath from your lungs is breathing no more
alive or dead witch is witch
as i stare at you i wish u would twitch
the blood from your veins is oozing to the floor
your body is dead you breath no more
your heart stopped pumping your blood stopped mid rush
i killed you you wouldn't let me be
i had trouble thinking your alone here with me
i couldn't take it i got a knife
stained on the ground from your blood now
and so i Guss i cant cut the meat
I'm sorry i Guss i wasn't yours ill never be
now hell is yours
but your lucky you see because you'll never see how horrible i can truly be.
