B12

Would you suffer eternally or internally?

The passion of lovers is for death

I came down to wish you an unhappy birthday

I want you to know you're the heart of my temple of thought

Out nowhere, take me out there, far away And save me from my self-destruction

His melody opens up the sun

Mental wounds not healing Life's a bitter shame

Panic on the brain, world has gone insane Things are starting to get heavy

She's drowning in herself again My God, what a lovely sin

She's an infection, a stain on his soul

I think I think too much

No one hurts this pretty girl but her

Somebody mixed my medicine I don't know what I'm on

I'd rather be crazy than to take these pills I'm sick of being okay against my will

Mirror on the wall will show you what you're scared to see

Got no heart to break, like it that way

Some things are worth dying for and baby that ain't me