Can't you hear?
Can't you see her fear...

It doesn't matter what I say,
it's all a lie...

My Skin Is Death
And Eyes Are Burned...

The beauty of a dying angel,
break her shedding wings...

You know that you hurt me
every time you scream my name...

The life I live the people I know.
Some times I wish I would just go away...

The painted picture of a thousand deaths
Only one person in the crowd...

Life is a burden
I wish I didn't have...

There's nothing real here
an empty shell...

I'm the weak you say you hate,
unstable and unbalance...

I lie on my bed
Willing this broken heart to mend...

You're screaming almost makes me feel
But I know how you feel when I cut out your tongue...