Ive watched you for days weeks and months hoping that you could give me what i want there is a knock at the door on this cold night please answer it now and meet my knife
Are you thinking of me im thinking of you i can see your lips change color to the deepest shade of blue
Don't raise your voice don't make a sound no one will know you'll never be found
I love the feeling just watching you die as you bleed from the wounds from my 45
