"Blood"
A beautiful arc of copper rain
Flash of steel and ice cold pain
I bleed black on the pale carpet floor
Caught in your eyes I wish to be no more
In this biting bitter pain there is some delight
I'll feel something again, even if just for tonight
You carried me this far – bastard, selfish pig
Made me think my life was worth something big
I hate you, how you weakened me with every peel
I despise these wounds that won't ever heal
This prick is just one of thousands I've endured
Not one more breath for you, my make-believe cure
My blood runs black like the color of my soul
Tainted beyond measure, all part of this whole
This creature of white flesh and weak mortal pain
I hate what you did to me again and again
Go away moron, I don't need your pity
Your golden words and blue eyes, sinfully pretty
I die on your conscious without looking back
Short one grain of truth I don't mind having lacked
Because I don't want to know if the black I bleed is true
Because somewhere, deep down, I hope it's the same color as you