vendettas
The incisions in your wrist were all for show
just like you, the epitome of self indulgence
another farce, a charade and another set of crocodile tears
so serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song,
“broken hearts never mend”
but fools never move on, and now she’s gone because of you
and once again you’re the epitome of pure self destruction
cupid never found his mark, as we await the insertion of blades on flesh,
you part the skin and tell of blades on blood
so part the fucking skin, to tell the blades on blood
she said, she said goodbye
so cry me a fucking river bitch,
you wouldn’t know love if it crushed you fucking chest
let go, you wouldn’t know love if it crushed your fucking chest!
“razors, roses and a black tomorrow”
they never showed any affection to anything but your ego
a tragedy of errors at the best of times,
you are everything that’s wrong with me
you're everything that I despise,
you are everything I dreamed would die
you are everything that fades away and slowly dies
will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday?
will you bleed for me?
will you fucking bleed for me when suicide...
it's so yesterday.
it's all so fucking yesterday