Do me a favor
and slit my throat.
Cut my heart out like an Aztec priest
You can keep it
I probably won't need it.
Hold it. Cold,
It used to beat for you
But now....
After stealing my heart
and torturing my soul
I find it's easier to give
when you have no reason to live
Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 11:48 AM UTC
Do me a favor
and slit my throat.
Cut my heart out like an Aztec priest
You can keep it
I probably won't need it.
Hold it. Cold,
It used to beat for you
But now....
After stealing my heart
and torturing my soul
I find it's easier to give
when you have no reason to live