I'm falling in love with you.
Just promise me one thing...
that you'll be there to catch me.

Behind that beautiful face can be so much pain and torture that you never even knew existed.

I'm a marianet without the strings,
but you still seem to control me.

Is it wrong that my Ex said I should kill myself?
Or is it even more wrong that I want to?

Happiness only exists in Fairytales and Dreams, and just like books can be torn at the seams.

Pumpkin Head is the coolest.
He'll devower you in your sleep,
then bury your carcus in the garden.

I'm not just a painted up doll for you to dress up and throw around.

Is it wrong to love being emotionally abused by people you thought were friends?

Tell me...is it wrong that the only time I feel truly loved is when I'm being used???

No matter how much I cry, it will never wash away the pain.