Dark thoughts run through my mind
Memories gone, I feel the need to hide
Every day I live a little and every day I die
All for the purpose of the question why
The blade hit my skin and I felt sweet release
My demons now should feel appeased
The blood runs down my arm and paints me red
All these empty thoughts make me wish I was dead
Is it fun? Is it easy, playing the psychopath?
Crunch the numbers do the math
How long will you continue to fight?
How long should you walk without sight?
Fight another day or give in now
Stand tall or bow
Come on princess, fix yourself up and smile
Fall down on your knees
And scream mercy please
There’s nowhere you will run that I can’t find you
There’s nothing you can do
You’re weak, pathetic, and worth nothing
Only thing you’ve got is your pretty little head
But sooner or later you’ll wind up dead
Cause the blood’s dripping down your body
The blood falls from the cut
Your end is coming soon and trust me
I shall give you no mercy