Im sorry for everything
that i may have done...

Death forever cradles me
In its unknown cold grip...

My blood inside me
Wants to escape...

A cut on my arm
And one on yours too...

These suicidal thoughts
Run through my mind...

My arm is numb
With every slide...

Living a world
Where no one understands...

Trapped behind these bars
Chained onto these walls...

More and more
i want you so...

Your blood pours into mine
As we lay here and die...

I sit there and watch
My life pass away...

This blade it slides
Among my skin...