Deep down my heart is beating.
Wit each beat my heart is bleeding crimson tears.
Wit each crimson tear that falls from my bleeding heart
My hand runs a razor across my suicidal wrists
My shattered heart bleeds again.
My slashed wrists bleed suicidal tears.
My crimson tears beat beat beat against tha tiles... until my heart beats nomore.
My fading life allows me to push out one last raspy breathe.
As one last crimson tear falls...
