drawn from a river of blood
viewed as a river of pain
self infliction loves the feel
of the knives bloody tip
stuck deep within
twisted with such passion
tomorrow is no longer a option
tonight shalt be my last
please dont moarn
please dont cry
please dont blame yourself
for it was my choice to begin
for as my blood flows freely
note i lay here dying happy
as music saors into my body
and i slowly become limp