Blood is my avatar
And you are my seal...

The hand that deals; feels like its made of steel
The peroson behind the hand never feels grief...

Every blood drop on the floor
Hurts like a shot to the core...

Stuck in a room with him alone
Stuck in a place thats so unknown...

Should I Jump
Will that take away the pain...

Tonight the cut was too deep
And I can't seem to stop the bleed...

I know what it means to be scared
Its caued by a mysterious energy...

I whisper in your ear
Telling you to join me hear...

Cut your wrist
Feel the pain...

Its hard when you have no friends
Thats why he wanted it to end...