The incisions is your wrist were all for show.
Just like you.
He epitome of self indulgence.
Another farce.
charade and another set of crocodile tears.
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song.
“Broken hearts never mend'.
But fools never move one.
And now she's gone because of you.
And once again You're the epitome of pure self [bad word] 
Cupid never found his mark.
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh.
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood.
So part the [bad word] skin.
To tell the blades on blood.
She said.
She said goodbye.
So cry me a [bad word] river [bad word] 
You wouldn't Know love if it [bad word] you [bad word] chest. 
Let go.
You wouldn't know love if it [bad word] your [bad word] chest.
“razors, roses and a black tomorrow'
They never showed any affection to anything but your ego.
tragedy of errors at the best of times.
You are everything that's wrong wit me.
Youre everything that I despise.
You are everything I dreamed would die.
You are everything that fades away and slowly dies.
Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday?
Will you bleed for me?
Will you [bad word] bleed for me when suicide...
It's so yesterday.
It's all so [bad word] yesterday