With every kiss
I poison you...
Laying a flower at the stone,
I touch a tear near my eye...
Burned card box does not unfold
Even if you say that your love will...
I'm broken and I'm hurt,
My head is so fkin' sore...
My room is cold and empty
I am just standing there, completely frozen...
My death will happen quite quickly
And it will happen soon...
A chill down her spine
The wind on her hair...
In the darkest hour
Of the darkest night...
Theres now nothing left but the blood on the...
No girl in her bedroom, just a note on the door...
Again in memory of a very good friend...
Just another story
For the storybooks...
If ever
one day...