you drank all that pretty poison when all you needed was a tiny drop your blood promise broken softly as you wait for your heart to stop a little vial with a little secret a purple flower with a deadly bloom you made your bed and you’ll never leave it swathed in the sheets of your sullen tomb you don’t deserve to be saved (you know you did this to yourself) you fell in love with your pretty poison a quick escape from the life you’ve led there’s no cure for selfish cowards there’s no hope for the living dead a dark heart with a darker secret a purple bruise with a deadly bloom your fate sealed with a broken promise and your eyes have become a tomb you don’t deserve to be saved (you know you did this to yourself) to gaze upon you is to view the grim visage of death you’re far more than a childish nightmare you’re a phantom from the depths how often do you watch me sleeping? your head upon my breast the rasps of your breathing timed with the rise and fall of my chest you don’t deserve to be saved (you know you did this to yourself) i know it’s inevitable you’ll creep into my bed i know it’s inevitable you’ll crawl inside my head scratching at the inside of my skull i can feel you behind my eyes i know by heart the exact moment at which i lost hope