Saturday, 6 March 2010

Consider the consequences



I'm gonna cut your heart out
and scare you breathless
smother you until you shout
and pull you into darkness

I'll whisper in your ears
and then I'll disappear
considering your biggest fears
I'll turn your life into hell and reappear




If you want to get rid of me
You should consider the consequences
These wounds won't kill me
They'll turn your life into suffocating whispers



I'll blow your brains out
And drink your dirty black blood
And kiss you with my bloody mouth
then you'll scream: help me god!

i hope you're happy now
i hope you're happy now
i hope you're happy now

i hope you're happier - not!




If you want to get rid of me
You should consider the consequences
These wounds won't kill me
They'll turn your life into suffocating whispers


crazy hah ?
That's only the beginning.

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