Quit it with the death wishes

What would be best for you?
Because we both know I was put on this earth to give you pleasure.

I stare at the blank page before me,
And it makes my blood boil.
The way it lies there taunting me,
Because of the words I cannot find.
My pen is waiting, poised,
Waiting to attack.
My mind is bubbling over,
With the confidence it lacks.

Her dark hair.
Her pale skin.
Blood dripping from her mouth.
What beautiful sin.

Mommy, the little Swedish boy stole my heart...

Does life begin to end,
or does it end to begin?

U can call me a tease, but not a h o e, id never lap dance, for a little doe

We're supposed to be friends,
y wold you betray me,
and say the evil things you sed

They think im a creep,
so i push the razor deep,
and hopes it ends my pain,
like a flower in the rain

Pick up the gun
put ure finger to the trigger
point it to his head
dont let no man call you a n.i.g.g.a