Sometimes when it hurts deep down
all thats heard is a deafening sound
and i sink in darkness, begin to drowned
but my mask hides it all with a casual frown
Downstairs in shadow sitting in my chair
Thoughts of knives,blood,and death taint this lair
But every so often youll catch a prayer
I like you too much.*drops the knife*... To dare.
wow james. you are so talented. seriously. i'm envious.