1 scar, 2 scar, 3 scar 4
I’m alone, why not cut some more...

No more tears,
To shed over you...

The crimson blood seeps through my clothes,
Like nothing Ive felt before...

Play the innocent victim and gang up on me,
Don’t worry, I won’t find out...

The clouded eyes stare
blankly into the night...

What the fu(k, they dont even know you,
But theyre so quick to judge...

It's not true,
It can't be...

What a pretty vein you are,
So beautifully long and blue...

Perfect warm smile,
Eye to cut you like a knife...

I thought you wouldn't understand,
Just what I felt for you...

Under the darkness lies a soul,
Trapped by it’s own pain...

Cross my heart,
What a relief, to die...