heroes,harlots,habits.decieve another heart in this waking hour. i will die again 

before breath. before scars heal you must bleed.cast my doubt in every sunrise and 

make this day remember the night as i painted it.show me your trust and ill show you 

my betrayal, breaking me down i beg tolerance. suspend me by broken wings.breath in 

the sky and kill those thoughts that are dead mans dreams...alas we have severed our 

tongues. no more wishing with our eyes we've created every fucking monster...every 

fucking one. pick up the knife and paint the floor red with your selfish intentions. 

sharpen your teeth for the hunt and we will sin like unbaptised children...this 

broken back will claim our innocence .our age will outweigh our desire.i can still 

see a boy bringing flowers as i lay in this empty room i have named every scar after 

you, i have grown to call this pain friend.born a slave but ill die a master, if 

this is life then show me the fucking door. i've been to funner funerals.