Digging my own grave to fit me in it
'cause I'm bleeding like a wounded snake hissing
putting little lights to know what fear is
not 'cause I'm afraid of the darkness
i don't even care that the sun is dead
for me, the world feels colorless
so numb and careless
for me, water has become red
so dry and passionless
roaming like a lost horse found
in a, no man's land searching for poisoned apples
I've got some dead flowers, if it helps
they are made of wood and not of stones
cupid don't come near me
I'd be done by the day
take care of my pet then
oh god, keep her in level
don't come the other day
I won't be here anyway
if devil's angel kisses me today
I'll meet you after forever