Penetrate the skin,
Grind it to the bone...

The urge to kill,
Give her the poison pill...

Nothing reminded me more,
The room, coverd in blood and gore...

Prowling in the darkest of corners,
Something cold and dead...

Unwelcome to a world,
Were pain is real...

I seem to die,
Every time I think about it...

Silver glass,
Mirrors tilting the angle of my view...

Chaos of humanity,
The sound of hate...

Always thought of the days we've been through,
Never think about what we should do...

The dove,
A Symbol of love...

Vengeance in the mind of a blue-eyed girl,
Lost within the chapters of romance...

Overdose,
Eighty-six pills...