There's a feeling that has captured me,
not a moment that I am free...

Sitting all alone
feeling numb inside...

Cutting, it's something I do
to relieve the pain I feel from you...

Deadly thoughts run through my head
Thinking about the joy of being dead...

When you told me you wanted to die,
I wish you had seen that tear in my eye...

Just when everything was making sense,
You took away my self-confidence...

Come with me to a place unknown,
To hear a story never told...

Im hated by all
there's nobody there when i call...

This is to the pretty little girl,
With the little red shoes...

Lost in this world
with nobody to love...

I want to drink the blood from your lips
I want to hear the blackness of your soul...

When i sleep
i always die...