Dreaming Death
Glistening guns, shining pillsPlease take my breath away
When the blood flows golden
And my eyes glow ruby red
I'm the sickest kid I know
With such a twisted mind
Who could fall in love
With a razorblade;
Thin and fine?
Sissors cut me open
Needles sew me shut
I'm the type of girl
Who can never get enough
Come to see a hanging
From my bedroom door
Take away the lighters
Burning my skin sore
Such a majestic irony
Of taking away a life
Slit down across the wrists:
Leave a trail of lovely wine
Knifes are such a beauty
When it comes to causing pain
And my mind is so chaotic
I think I'm turning insane
Starving is a way of life
If you want to die
Since when was I the type of girl
To shoot myself through the eye?
Jumping out a building
Would be a nice way to make the end
And now I'm sitting in a parking lot
Wishing I was dead
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