Always...
I'm lying around...

Lovely dough.......
Your value unknown...

I hate these ~POP STARS~
They think they **ROCK STARS...

Creative lines of red
Leaking on sallow skin...

My fingers tremble
They only do that...

Fading smile
Broken eyes...

Full of suffering because you make me bleed
Planting inside your hateful seed...

*This one's for all the ladies out there...hahaha*
Monster cramps, red on my pants...

How does she feel
Holding her diploma high...

It's late at night
But I try to sit tight...

Finally caught the feeling I thought I had lost
Tried to my best to hold it down, so it wouldn't...

Just slamming the door
Closes off the rest of the world...