They say she died tragically It’s sad to see a

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for

I want to talk to let you know But I see that you’re dealing, Barely that is, with your own shit I see it in your eyes, In the way you stand

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

no words to express to screwed up in the head don’t know what to say have nothing to explain for once words fail me