We dance to all the wrong songs. We enjoy all the wrong moves. We lack the motion To move to the new beat. We dance to all the wrong songs Can I Scream?!

I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement. Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes And you will never know what hate is To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain So let

Forsaken, I walk the line alone No sanctuary No place for me to call my home But it's time to break the cycle You come alive just to fuck with the cycle Bring an end to the suffering I was shadowed or black out, storming the background One man's whisper

Now this is all that we have left You were supposed to save me From myself The wall that I have built to keep you out is starting to rust Because everything around me just reminds me of us. I am an addict for dramatic, black hair and pale skin. Yet I'm

I am cursed I sew my eyes shut just to sleep. We're caught in all the webs we weave No sonnet for the recently deceased. They lie awake just to hear you scream Now what have I become? It's more black in my heart. Than the ice in your lungs. Hail elegance