These aren't done, don't even read them please
Here we have a writer, who once could vomit words on a page
But now it's empty, fearing what he'll say (Go on and say it)
Pen and pencil turn to blades and bullets, [Go on and kill him]
Kiss up, fess up, tell them what you've done
I'll tell you what I've done, I'll tell you...
I'm the one to betray, I'm leading them astray
I see no silhoutte's on the street's tonight
Multi-color wash of open aperture's and slow shutter speeds
You'd rather die then be with me? (Then take this blade to your throat)
You'd rather die then be with me? [Then take this blade to your throat]
It's hard to keep a promise when we're sewn together
(Sewn together) [one another]
We never fail to fall, [Never fail]
My fallen angel, perfect imperfections
I'll kiss lips that taste of blood
(Beds of needles and thorns hiss from above)
(If I can't have you to myself, I want nothing to do with you)
(Blank pages are your fault) I'm gona tear my words from you
(Blank pages are your fault) I'm gona tear my words back from you
I'm posting these because if we are practicing I can get them later and work on them
if you read them, you didn't listen to me and I hate you!
and if you did, I guess I should explain a bit so you don't think I'm crazy
jsut took my situation and added a few dramatics to it, I'm still not liking them but whatever.