have you ever tried to replace
something with another vice
her face wont leave you alone
and her voice whispers death to your ear

and if i have to kill me
just to get you out of me

ill fill my viens up with poison
instead of blood inside of me

the needle enters my viens
and the blood pushes into me

a vial wont solve anything
but it feels so good to me

if you were all that matterd
whats the point of being me

the brown mixed with the red cant
fix me but it makes me forget
about you

i need something to take your place
and nothing would come through
and fix the holes
that you once filled and now made
i need something cheap to fill
my needs and hopefully kill you inside of me

and if i have to kill me
just to get you out of me

ill fill my viens up with poison
instead of blood inside of me

if you were all that matterd
whats the point of being me