Love is the slowest form of suicide

They will never know why i did it

Suicially falling in love with my morbid anxiety

Don't understand why u had to go away
i'm going to miss you each and everyday

Why try if my only solution is to die?

&& the only reason you're alive is because it's illegal to kill you

I have a problem
Not many know about it
It's called the suicidal desie
only a few know about it
But there is one problem
What if i take it too far?

The stars are shining
eventhough you are dying
My life is now fading
Because your heart is not
Beating.

The love of Lucifer is only to his decendants not to his voodoo dolls.

Slit my wrist and hope to die,
bloody razor by my eye,
And if I die bofore I wake,
I pray to heven my soul will take,
But if I live through out this night,
Ill try again with all my might