I want an open casket
So you can see...

Remember you'd say,
i love you the most...

Salty taste of blood
Flowing through your lips...

Hard-Knox school of life:
As you take her to new heights...

These marks on my arm
Are the result...

It's a small world after all
And in the end we all shall fall...

Not sure what to call this
Is it love or is it not...

With broken wings she flies
Across the sky she sings...

I've never felt this way
Hands twitching for my blade...

Amazing, how
Words, determine feelings...

With cherry blossoms across her arms
The goddess who enticed my soul...

Words won't come out
I'm choking on the sound...