She screams at me
I scream at him...

The blade upon her wrist
Tears streaming down...

Rope around the throat
Hands tied behind her back...

My stomach is empty
My bones are exposed...

I sit here alone
No one knows why...

Don't be fooled by these maiden eyes
Don't be fooled by these pitiful lies...

Just one more day to die
I say every time I cut, every time I lie...

I make the cuts deep
Almost delicate, almost graceful...

After she's gone
After the tears have all but dried...

Today is different to yesterday
Today, I know what to say...

My friends are my life
They make me happy when I want to cry...

He turned back to me
All those tears I could see...