| The cold air brushing against my face,I'm alone and lost in my thoughts and space.The depression flows within me, My hurt turns to hate.My heart is breakin, you really ripped it out.You find pleasure as i cut my flesh and gorge it out. Your so wrong, ur wacthin my fall,I feel the dagger in my back,Your going to pay for that.Screaming and crying on the inside,All the pain I to hide.The raging agression,The bound confession.My joy just witherin away, As the dead bodies just start decay,This the Scream of Death! Your blood comes to a haunting stop.Seeing you sit there in a lifeless stare.Die~! All the posers with their razorblades, cuttin and blamin their pain,There is no pain, All they want is their so called fame.The raging psycho hiding beneath surface of my skin.God says sex is a sin, How come they say the world is full of love ,When love brings sorrow, Causes you to unfold,Don't believe everything you are told. The soul you sold,Suicide is what u decide. |
