Leaving your heart tattered and torn,
Bleeding from the promises in which you have sworn...

Bloodstained blade forged with hate,
This bloodstained blade has sealed my fate...

Encompassed within a circle of flame,
Such warmth...

Razorblades and solitude,
Crimson tears, I’m in the mood...

A crimson red,
Silently running past her weakened fingers...

Black wings, bathed in scars,
Amidst the moon and its many stars...

Roses are red,
Violets are blue...

Enter the darkness; swirling mist,
As the blood pours from my wrist...

I went to sleep.
I said goodbye...

All my pain started with you.
I’ll kill you soon; you have no clue...

Sit there and watch me slip,
As I feel the razors start to rip...

Forsaken lies; red butterflies.
Hit the floor; Face demise...