| Pure |
| What is pure? is it life?, is it you? no, it's life being untrue the drug of my mind consume my thoughts you were nothing searching for lots life is resisting not loving me, it hates me kill me, make me complete hate me, make me forgotten I am the needle Throw me in your viens I need you I hate you KILL ME! god please kill me make me hurt make me go away FUCK EVERYTHING I think I love you |