Fairy tales are wrong,
Someone has to die...

My eyes are blacking over,
My wrists are crying red...

Curled up alone,
Cant sleep tonight...

She felt it in her throat,
She felt it in her heart...

Its everything about you,
That makes me feel this way...

Something cold inside of me,
Something I cant feel...

Tears in my eyes,
Blood on my wrists...

She was only 15,
Way to young to die...

A song between lovers,
A heart so pure...

Turn around and look,
What have you done to me...

She hurt so much,
Deep down inside...

I cut in deep,
And kissed the blade...