When I cut my arm I see the blood run.. Just to see your reaction I kill myself and the last thing I see is a grin...

When The Andrenalin Runs Through My Blood It Feels Like Your Touch When You Dug Me Under Mud...

You played me.. Are you happy now?! Did you and your friends have fun?! Then I just want to ask you, What did I do? Do to deserve to be played with?? All I did was love you..

Maybe today's the day, I'll cut my arm.. And the blood will run.. Run.. Till it reaches your heart... By that time I'll be dead...

You want to know if it's true?.. Then all I can say to you... Is yes, It's true.. I Love You...