Failure of Existence

I want to watch the world burn! I want to crawl inside, wait until death creeps. Then it's my passing turn, your touch I turn, then you step away. 1:03 a.m. she's getting a room. I hate that I love her I get cold shivers my stomach sinks. I'm not ready to walk in the darkness alone Even though your evil in your arms I found a home. You found my weakness ... then dug a hole ... ... buried my heart whole ...