"And They Call This Tragedy"
You make me sick...
I'll tear out those diamond eyes I can't bear to see
Crimson spills on paper skin
They call this tragedy...
Remembering the nights when you'd whisper to me soft,
"Forever more my heart is yours"
Realize those words have died
As the life fades from your eyes all that I can say is
It may not be too late
If I can not be loved then none shall be
(Your face disgusts me, smile bear your lies)
Think of this as I softly kiss your blood glazed lips once more
(This broken trust will become your demise)
On this night this thing you call love dies
As the life fades from your eyes all that I can say is
It may be too late
Try again, make it perfect, make me worth it..or else
Die for all I care
I have put this off so long but its never too late
white knuckles clench as red eyes burn
Now I grit my teeth and finish what I know must be
Done to kill the memory of you
And you said this would be forever...
After today silence will haunt you
There will be no more forgiveness for what you've done
After today silence will haunt you
There will be no more forgiveness for what you've done
And you said this would be forever...
