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The gore is spread across the white tile
Bleached and unseen I stepped across it
To feel your pulse, how did you have one
When your heart’s motionless in the middle

Of the blooded pool, I’m bleeding you now,
I need to know that you knew the consequences
Your fingers are twitching dead with impatience
You wanted to say it all, but how can you when

Your lips are bloody, red and kissed to sleep
In death you know worse than anything, than anyone
The heart you had is still beating somehow
In front of it I stand, readying the knife,

In the middle I’m standing now, replacing your heart
I’m dying to know whether you knew what would happen
My fingers are twitching unfathomable at the question
I wanted to let you know it all, but how could I?

The ribbons are spread broken and lifeless on the
White-washed walls, nasty and rotten the policemen
They are all looking, for a reason unseen, your heart’s
Carved out, trying to tell them, motionless, dead

They’re bleeding the bodies, they needed to hear what
They have to say, a reason, there has to be, investigators
With itching eyes at the grotesque scene… they have the
Questions now. We want to tell them but in what way

Your heartless core, now being moved away from the bathroom
So childish it may be now, but then, then, it meant
So much, to us both then suicide… my sweet.
How can we tell them when we’re both dead?

When the multiple suicide was your heartless choice.

Description
The gore is spread across the white tile
Bleached and unseen I stepped across it
To feel your pulse, how did you have one
When your heart’s motionless in the middle

Of the blooded pool, I’m bleeding you now,
I need to know that you knew the consequences
Your fingers are twitching dead with impatience
You wanted to say it all, but how can you when

Your lips are bloody, red and kissed to sleep
In death you know worse than anything, than anyone
The heart you had is still beating somehow
In front of it I stand, readying the knife,

In the middle I’m standing now, replacing your heart
I’m dying to know whether you knew what would happen
My fingers are twitching unfathomable at the question
I wanted to let you know it all, but how could I?

The ribbons are spread broken and lifeless on the
White-washed walls, nasty and rotten the policemen
They are all looking, for a reason unseen, your heart’s
Carved out, trying to tell them, motionless, dead

They’re bleeding the bodies, they needed to hear what
They have to say, a reason, there has to be, investigators
With itching eyes at the grotesque scene… they have the
Questions now. We want to tell them but in what way

Your heartless core, now being moved away from the bathroom
So childish it may be now, but then, then, it meant
So much, to us both then suicide… my sweet.
How can we tell them when we’re both dead?

When the multiple suicide was your heartless choice.