Oh clerk in black, swinging away with your silent...
the morning grass never stood a chance and it's...
Confusion
I don't know...
You were my womb
The breast I fed on...
All my dreams
Are just out of Reach...
The world is black and white
There is a heaven and a hell...
I struggle to put my heart under arrest;
cuffed; restrained from loving you...
Tears and rain;
There she stands, quiet and still...
A smack for this
Not loved or cared for...
I grabbed your hand as you turned away,
As you tried to run I made you stay...
So I guess this is it
I guess this is the end...
The blade that cuts my wrist is my best friend
the only one i can count on to be there at my end...
Fruity taste on my lips,
I've missed you...