I love you, |
Cont.. |
I don't need to hold your hand, |
Just one little slice and it'll all be alrite. |
So detached...i couldn't give a |f|u|c|k| |
Such a sweet girl of fourteen, but she overdosed on morphine. |
As the pain pulses through my veins, |
Open up the doors and let me in, |
Cutting is so primitive, drown yourself in music....... |
Further and further she walks along this shadow road, and watches with glee, as her life passes by. Away in this world of her dreams... |