• Wish you were dead ...

    I wish i knew how

    to fix what is broken
    and wipe the sweat from my brow.

    Ill cut you to pieces and leave you to decay
    in the bones the pieces, is where your secrets lay.

    find me in the corner ill be at the ball
    watching as you laugh and hoping that you fall...

    be weary as you sleep for i am always near
    i can smell your weakness and i love to taste your fear...

    no one can hear your screams when they only exist in the mind
    your soul is raped and taken because you were blind.