• i see the the blackness fall around me,
    as if it wanted to not let me be.
    the thorns nudged and laughed,
    since ill be with you,
    not halfed.
    the thorns closed in,
    and guess what-
    your b***h a** laughed,
    when we were halfed,
    and the freaking lullaby
    started to play.
    thats how i feel about you,
    since you really dont care-
    by the way,
    theres C4 in your hair.