Every word you say
another scar will stay
every move you make
another life you will take

The cuts are deep, i drip a crimson hue, onto my white carpet, then all goes black, as i think of you

Love is her prison, death is her need
as her heart began to slowly bleed.
You broke her heart, tore it in two.
Who knew what love could make her do?
Now theres nothing of her to save,
as she's being put into her deadly grave.

You ask what is over the Edge,
Heaven.

You already know how to die
now it's time you learn how to live

Death is a very sad thing to lose but when its your turn, well.....we'll just see about that.

The worst way is to see someone u love dieing

You run your mouth about me
you make up rumors to bring me down
but every time you talk
i write your name on my notebook
n when you stop
i'll showyou all the cuts
each one forwat you said

Hit me,
stab me,
thorcher me,
kill me,
just do it now b-4 i do it first!

Its only their good memory that stays with us....