Bleeding black mascara holds no poetry
And twisted hearts know only demonology and heartache.
They find no reason to watch the sunrise
Splattering lies- the only answer to their sin.
Crucified to the wall with a sword and your glare
I feel emotions pour from my eyes
But not a single tear dropping from my chin is clear.
They are all as clouded as my hate
As red as my heart.
Im crying blood
Crying my life out for you.
Drink the ever growing puddle
Drink up my bloody tears.
Dont pause to wipe the dust from my cheek
Its my weight to bear
My cross to die on
Alone and clichéd.
My emotional thoughts scawled on flesh
Stretched taught over an easle of bone.
But bane, don't worry bout me
Because love is gone,
Romance is dead...
I don't even trust myself
But I love you.
