• Metal and flesh
    made for each other
    one is the secret that must be covered
    one is the bringer, the cold metal lover
    not alive but loved like no other

    slash and tear, a secret fear
    a teardrop made of blood
    falls to the ground, a silent sound
    then teardrop turns to flood

    drowned and pure
    there is no cure, the red plague on the wall
    the knife has killed, my blood has spilled
    into oblivion i fall

    I lie here now drowned in tears and blood
    suicide's a sin and i always knew i could