Crimson Tears,
A rush of red...

My love is my blood,
Dripping from my wrists...

I don't have anything I don't want,
And I don't have anything to need...

Your pain is my rejoice,
I want to feel your blood dripping from my...

Thank you,
You barely Broke my nose...

Murder on my lips,
Memories of bitterness...

This night I try,
To utter a compliment...

I drink the wine they call it blood,
I drink away, an endless flood...