Dripping crimson from your wrists.
Your consciousness
floats away on rivers
of blood.
Seeing you like this
drags my heart through the mud.

{How did it come to this?
You said you love the razor's kiss.
Falling in love
with the pain,
so perfect and insane.}

I dont know
how to react,
this isn't another act
for attention.
Your light is slowly
fading away, you're ready
but I'm still begging you
to stay.

You can't just leave me here,
I'll forever live
in my life of fear.
False promises that everything's okay,
your lies every single day.

{Is that how
it came to this?
Loving the razor's kiss
and falling in love
with pain, perfect
and insane.}

You run your blood
across the pale white moon,
an outcast's final seal.
I promise you'll see me
again real soon.
As your last breath leaves me
in the winter night,
i succumb
to the razor's delicious bite.

The pain has never felt so real,
it makes me
forget you.
Because you forgot me too,
when you decided
life was bleak and that I was much too weak
to share the gift of
never ending night
and a gracious
cemetery sight.

{So it came to this,
a broken soul
for a razor kiss.
Now I'm falling
in love with my pain,
so beautiful and
perfectly insane.}

Under the blood red moon,
I promised you'd see me soon.