So To Be....For Both Of You...

Tears drop against a cold wall,
No one hears my screaming call,
No one sees the blood stains,
And the hard, damp nights,

Deep inside a crying shame,
One of a heart that cannot refrain,
From killing a soul that stole her heart,
No longer little miss nice girl,

So as I travel to my end,
Pray a Devil in Hell to send,
To her soul and his too,
For I know I will come through,

As for them its their last goodbye,
One quick heart wound to her and she will die,
Can't wait to see her get hurt,
And soon to be rubbed in dirt