| 25 Cromwell St. |
| Deep red is blurring my eyes I'll wait in the closet until tonight I want you to explain your feelings to me The blade on your skin is what matters to me I would wait for you to scream and shout, but You open your mouth, and blood runs out... You open your mouth, and blood runs out The knife cuts through her skin And you're heart starts beating faster You feel the pressure within As you look into her eyes |