• death is luxury for us, the damned
    since your broken will you sell me your breath?
    your worth nothing but pennies
    now i feel this numbing pain
    im stuck here
    i feel embracing in your companie
    of wave crushing, heart punding, gut wrenching lonley
    love is paying the price of eating rats.
    and now im stuck here
    i tell the doctors that im not sick or insane
    just trapped in the unbearable gates of hell...
    LOVE
    love isnt why im in hear
    you all torture me.
    ******** you all.
    im not sick.
    NOW im insane.
    i watch your blood pour.
    as the doctors wake me
    i scream im ******** sick dont shake me
    im ******** sick youll never take me.
    cross my heart.
    wish for death.
    stick this blade in our wrists.