Oh my god I could barely sit down to write this line,
And I'd give anything to hear your fucking voice again.
So apathetic and I know you must be dead inside,
You don't know what real love is.

And I will paint the darkness on.
Everything that reminds me of you and I haven't slept in days.
Bitch, oh!

For I may not wake up.
And you say that passion kills?

I forgot what this hallow pit in my stomach felt like.
Now I am becoming death, destroyer of the worlds.
Now I am becoming death, destroyer of the worlds.

You are all that I have left and I am lost without you.
This is the last heart you ever take
and this is the last life that you ever destroy.
Your bloods not worth spilling.