A Bloody Canvas Funerals Are Fun When You Can't Feel
your lacerating lips lain upon mine for the last
timepainful papercuts strewn across my gums your such a
pretty example of a picture perfect portrait painted with
my blood from each time i kissed your photo goodbye...
...goodbye lover, im dripping myself dry, no more tears
i'll f..cking cry, i will bleed no more, there'll be no
more scars across my arm, all i have to do is tear every
letter and burn all the envelopes and watch the embers
float away... ...i f..cking hate what i became, a hollow
shell shot straight to hell, empty eyes and an empty
casket, you wont kill me that easy... ...staring down a
lovers corpse ive never felt so alive, its a pity you
couldnt survive to see the smile on my face... ...your
lips will lacerate mine for the last time, painful
papercuts still stewn across my gums, such a pretty
example of a picture pefect portrait painted with my
blood from each time i kissed your photo goodbye... ...im
not as crazy as i seem, i hope you know this is all a
dream, just a f..cked up dream... ...please tell me this
was a dream...
