I Used To Think You and I Were Meant to Be,
But Then You Took the Tables and You Turned Them on Me.
You Told Me You Loved Me,
I Told You I Loved You.
But Suddenly, It Changed,
And Then I Wasn't Good For You.
You Suddenly Changed Your Views,
You Hated Me,
You Want Me to Die? You Want Me to Bleed?
I Needed You,
You Knew This.
My Love Was Just a Game for You,
But Not a Game for my Wrists.

Slice, Slice, Slice,
Another Stroke of the Knife.
My Wrists Were Riddled with Scars,
But it Was Better than the Pain, Nestled Deep Within my Heart.
I Fell Into Depression,
Look at What a Mess I m In.
I m Contemplating Suicide,
But I Can t Bring Myself to Die.

Why You Hate Me?
Why I Love You?

Bitch, I Fuckin Hate You

Bitch, I Fuckin Hate You

Bitch, I Fuckin Hate You

Bitch, I Fuckin Hate You!

The Scars on My Wrists,
The Blood on My Knife,
The Love That s Been Missed,
Was Filled With Empty Strife.
The Scars on My Wrists,
The Blood on My Knife,
The Love That s Been Missed,
Was Filled With Empty Strife.
The Scars on My Wrists,
The Blood on My Knife,
The Love That s Been Missed,
Was Filled With Empty Strife.
The Scars on My Wrists,
The Blood on My Knife,
The Love That s Been Missed,
Was Filled With Empty Strife.

Scars

Wrist

Blood

Knife

Love

Missed

Empty

Strife

Scars

Wrist

Blood

Knife

Love

Missed

Empty

Strife

Why Do You Hate Me?

*Noises of Knife Cutting Flesh, Cries of a Person, Hear a Chair Being Moved, and a Rope Tied, Hear Chair Kicked, Gagging Noise of Hanging (suicide)*