10 little emos drinking wine;
one poisoned herself...

A sigh of warm breath
A thought so pure and divine...

A whisper called from the dark
A chill so cold and pure...

The sky is starless,
The moon is red...

My black abyss which is not a hole, but yet a Sai...
My prize relic so sharp and shiny. So tempting...

Love has existed before there was a world to call...
If my love for you was money I would be the...

As a sorrow grabs hold
As depression runs amuck...

Death valley, Death valley where flowers grow...
Death valley, Death valley the grass there grows...

His heart is broken.
His mind is unspoken...

Dead leaves no longer on the trees, with a breeze...
Halloween with twisted trees, its taken your...

The way he smells
the way smiles...

I scream I laugh I cry I cut,
You ask me why...