Warped sense of reality, black liquid filled sky, dried blood beneach chipped nails... |
Lying in my death bed |
How could one lousy song |
Why do u smile... |
Whatever you say... u no i dnt listen |
Im taking my time |
Crawling back 2 u |
Im sick of bin strereotyped into this little |
Black hearted angel.. |
Im sick of bin strereotyped into this little |