Alone in this dusty room
keep squeezing the thoughts of you
left bleeding inside of me
in your arms I'm with death
but death is whom i wanna be with
still addicted by your eyes
lying half-dead in this world of lies
nothing is real, nothing but you
you and your photograph
gyrating in my mind
and in my thoughts you'll
forever stay, plucking every
happy moments restore inside
and left them dull and pale
you who make the rain into blood
and drench my world in plague
you who burned me into ruins
you who scorned and loathed me
you who drained my teenage
fantasy
you who murder me
you whom i love most
