the dammed

 
who new silence could kill lambs  
rebellion  shriek seeks me at my feet  
see my scars  
I wrote them on my arm  
I go down the stairs to hell  
be different no one cares  
we just write love on are arms here  
this place reeks of attitude  
pouty lips I love your lie's  
the goodbye's you never hear  
hatred is in our hearts  
we always bleed black  
tell stories of the good life  
one's were we don't die.  
please don't cry  
im only trying help  
the morticians daughter  
runs with scissors  
she cant find her repo father  
she's dammed like me  
for eternity she will burn with scars on her arm