You want me off the computer.... well then don't tell me not to do the things i do instead of the computer... it isn't my fault you don't like me writting it isn't my fault you dig in my room soo i don't want to do anything

I found out about that other girl...
and you accused me of cheating
maybe if you actually took one second
to pierce a look at your miserable self
then you will see the real cheater

Unlock, drop and pop it

(from song pop, lock and drop it, credit aaron)

Party like a pornstar (L)

If she stays traped inside her mind, no pain will be felt

I am dead
and i watch on you...

to see you spit on my grave
and cross out my name

Broken heart... it is kind of hurting... why won't he kiss it and make it feel better

The joys from them singing their screams and watching the blood drip off their bodies

You are right i am not worth it

When i said i loved pain
i didn't think it could hurt this much
toren heart
bleeding hands

living a life of mysteries
confusing
death of understanding
better