Compulsive, this darkness is.
Bleeding heart, these murderous inventions are a work of art.
I'm so alone, I start to stare at my phone.
A sickening fire burns inside, so I hide.
This is my murderous alliteration:
My soul silently screams for sanity.
I wanted this darkness to fade, but instead we embraced.
I cannot be me for who I am is a mystery.
All I destroy is all I hate and all I'd love to void.
I cannot touch and I am sickened when you accuse me of such.
These demons empower me with life-span democracy.
Where do I go? There is no Heaven or Hell for me, no.
Am I the monster,or am I the inspirator?
I will inform you like Jehovah's Witnesses that it's your time and we're nearing it.
I wanna cry. Underneath the sky and over the stars.
Bleeding heart, these murderous inventions are a work of art.
I'm so alone, I start to stare at my phone.
A sickening fire burns inside, so I hide.
This is my murderous alliteration:
My soul silently screams for sanity.
I wanted this darkness to fade, but instead we embraced.
I cannot be me for who I am is a mystery.
All I destroy is all I hate and all I'd love to void.
I cannot touch and I am sickened when you accuse me of such.
These demons empower me with life-span democracy.
Where do I go? There is no Heaven or Hell for me, no.
Am I the monster,or am I the inspirator?
I will inform you like Jehovah's Witnesses that it's your time and we're nearing it.
I wanna cry. Underneath the sky and over the stars.
