• My hart is bleeding
    Broken and stabbed
    And in your guilty hand
    You hold the knife
    As I die
    Your hand that once took mine
    That once brushed my skin
    That once gave me such joy
    It covered in my life blood
    You reached your hand
    Inside my chest
    You ripped out my hart
    There is nothing left.
    Thank you for the lies
    For pretending you care
    I can see now
    You never did
    And as my vision blackens
    And my life flows out
    The last image I see
    It you smiling at me