Give me everything
Fill me to the brim
Just so it hurts twice as much
When you grab my soul
And rip it from my flesh
Feel the blood on your hands
Roses could not be as red
I don't care if i bleed dry
Its better to be dead
Than remember life
Truth be told i can't recall
A time when i wasn't dead
I've dreamt of how the sun would feel
Upon my pale cold flesh
But dreams are so disapointing
When you wake up in your coffin