hi erm...blether... |
I won't love you
I won't hate you...
Hit me, kick me
Call me names...
Use a blade
to cut your sin...
"Top her up on pills"
Like that will do me good...
You are the stars that glisten and glow
You are my Saviour when i feel low...
When it hurts to look back
And no one seems to care...
I hate you i hate him
i hate you all, get out of my life...
I've almost lost her
I messed up again...
Your warm existence lies next to me
Holding me tightly in your arms...
Each cut to your arm
Makes a slit in my heart...
The only thing I'm good at is shopping and I lack the funding! |
Use a blade to cut away your sins, as you bleed and die within |
Hell is up your arse |