What would you do if you took off my mask,
What would you say if you saw all my scars...

Looking at this photo in black and white
"You look so beautiful" - what a load of...

And so I find myself here alone again.
Doing what I always do...

As I sit calmly
Holding the cold, silver blades...

What the f u c k was I to you?
Was all the endless talk of love and marriage all...

There she sits
Alone...

He was my Angel
My love, my life...

I have just become so numb
I can;t feel anything anymore...

I wish that I could leave it all behind,
Cause I'm so f u c k i n g sick and tired...

Like the blade
You cut me up...

Love's cold blade has cut me open
Bleeding me dry...

Love me
F u c k me...