Who's Sandie Jenkins
Forget I even called
Why even try to end things on a good note
I should've left with no reply
These next few days you're only a stranger
Our demise awoke the same time that I did
Pull the hair from my scalp
Peek through bloody holes
Witness
Pull the hair from my scalp
Peek through bloody holes
Witness thoughts I can't describe
From behind, whisper in your ear, 'stop screaming'
Taste my knife
Tears scatter red, you're still bleeding
Tend to me tonight
May it be the last of our alliance
Writer/s: Chiodos
