Hold the guilt in blood stained hands Deafening whispers subtle |
Hold the guilt in blood stained hands with...
demands. Melt away the knowledge of purity...
As She Sits In The Corner, Crying Herself To...
She is So Wrapped Up In All Of The Promises that...
Children are born each and every day
But we never know what will come their way...
Take the knoose.wrap it tight around my throat...
take the knife, plunge it deep within my skin. let...
Take This Shining Knife.
Cut Open My Wrists...
Kill one man and your a murderer. |
Tell Me Your Secrets And Tell Me Your Lies. What Things Have You Hidden Behind Your Eyes. They Whisper And Stare, Its Getting Harder To Breath, Its Over. Let Me Be. Why fight our destiny. |
It's Easier To Say Your Angry Than To Say That Your Hurt And Broken. |