How do i start this?
a tale about us...

My sweet sweet girl
In a sweet sweet world...

How many lives do i have to live?
How many lies do i have to tell...

If you cry to me, I’ll cry to you,
We’ll cry and cry the whole night through...

Sitting here on my cold floor
My body’s aching, throat’s sore...

Oh the gay Rob
he likes to suck nob...

Bored, bored all on my own
Obsession with death as all but grown...

I gaze upon the stars
And my wrists full of scars...

You made me feel the way i do
Totally liberated setting me free...

You say the bruises will heal
And that my scars will fade...

I tiptoed into your life
and stamped on your heart...

I stand alone
along the backdrop of my world...