Haunted by the feeling of emptiness and the thoughts in my head
End it all, end it all, end it all, they said
Feeling soulless and feeling dead
You'll find all my secrets written on my hand

Every scar has a story hidden underneath
But don't get to close to me, for you will not be able to breathe

I want the taste of your deadly lips on mine again
Thinking about you so much is a sin
A sin that is not forgiving
A sin that is deadly

A sin, that's exactly what you are

People would rather fear you than understand you
But yet you understand me & I crave you

That's the beauty of death.