SELF MUTILATION: My Anti DrugI'm starving myself. Killing me slowly, living with nothing to live for. I'm glad I'll be gone, for you've spat on my needs and burned them.SELF MUTILATION: My Anti Drug
I'm cutting myself. Letting the blood flow as freely as my tears while you strip me away. Maybe I was loved before I was me.
I'm drugging myself. Letting the smooth pills slide down my hoarse throat, allowing me to die with a smile. Maybe I won't fuck myself over in the next life.
I'm hanging myself. Tieing the rope and kicking away the chair. I hope you find my body and weep as I did.
And live with the guilt of you knowing it was you that drove the ca
Bring Back The PainLike a snow globe looking out,Bring Back The Pain
CRASH! Shards lay upon the floor. All of your dreams in pieces, hot tears run down your cheeks. It was all there, every detail. A black dog warning was all it took,
To set you off slicing your legs in the bathroom stall. Aw sugar, life soldiers on.
She's the pill popping princess,
Downing prescriptions like candy. It's all incurable sweetie, better stop while you're ahead. No warnings to heed,
Her casket is already set,
On the inside. Aw sugar, life soldiers on.
Line it up... "Sweet drain..." Toke o
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Don't look into the sun... your eyes could explode. Wouldn't that be swell?
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