Who am I to believe I was loved?
Who am I to believe that I could ever be loved by...

Twas a dark and starry night,
Watching scary movies by candle light...

It's been a while since I last did this,
but inspiration was sparked by a kiss...

A monster they claim,
His life never to be the same...

Sedation sets in,
As I go under again...

This was supposed to be a rap,
But I got emotional...

Barely breathing,
heart not beating...

Tender hands begin to strangle,
To the soft chorus of an angel...

When i was stuck,
You were there to talk...

Poison coursing through every vein,
Reaching the heart, slowing every beat...

Walking turns into running on this twisted pass,
From gravel to concrete and then to grass...

Here I am again,
Tainted in red that sinks into my skin...