Plant the black roses
Deep in the ground...

Down another pill, take another hit
Chug the bottle, just once more...

The passion grows, warm like fire
Driven by our inner desire...

Pushed farther down
These old rickety steps...

I could sit here, write a few lies
But you can see I'm fake, by looking into my eyes...

Black rain falls upon me
Bloody tears spill down my face...

*OK, my boyfriend wrote this poem to me and I...
I'm not lonely because I have you...

I can’t think of a way
To show you my heart...

The way she sees it, there's no reason to live...
So alone she sits, surrounded by blood, pouring...

You put your arms around me
And stare into my eyes...

*OK, i was just in a really bad mood when i wrote...
In the mist of night...

She handed me the phone
Unsure of the other line...