Her eyes are like the stars in the night
they shine brighter then the sun itself...

Sitting in depression.
Feeling utterly alone...

Sitting next to her,
There is a boy...

My feelings for you
are so extreme...

A jungle, a maze
the same as my mind...

The days I live are long
the nights I sleep are short...

Write my thoughts out before I forget.
Write them out, hurry, hurry your going to forget...

Im looking in the mirror
about to use this razor...

RAAAWWWRRR
ROOOAAARRRR...

The blade shining bright
with thousands of gem reflecting the light...

Your eyes the colour of nature
beautifully brown like the trees...

As I draw my pentagram
I feel the power, the magick...