The incisions is your wrist were all for show.
Just like you.
He epitome of self indulgence.
Another farce.
A charade
and another set of crocodile tears.
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song.
aBroken hearts never menda.
But
fools never move one.
And now sheas gone because of you.
And once again Youare the epitome of pure self destruction.
Cupid never
found his mark.
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh.
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood.
So part the f*****g
skin.
To tell the blades on blood.
She said.
She said goodbye.
So cry me a f*****g river b***h.
You wouldnat Know love if
it crushed you f*****g chest.
Let go.
You wouldnat know love if it crushed your f*****g chest.
arazors, roses and a black
tomorrowa
They never showed any affection to anything but your ego.
A tragedy of errors at the best of times.
You are everything
thatas wrong wit me.
Youre everything that I despise.
You are everything I dreamed would die.
You are everything that fades away
and slowly dies.
Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday?
Will you bleed for me?
Will you f*****g bleed for me when
suicide...
It's so yesterday.
It's all so f*****g yesterday
