April 2010
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak I've been locked inside your Heart Shaped box for a weeks I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black Hey
The fire started long ago The flames burned out, still embers glow So charred and black There's nothing left to burn, to burn We had the same dream Lived life to extreme A loaded gun jammed by a rose