Love Spurts.

My brain is gone, can you not tell?

I "live" inside this private hell

That stupid bitch, who told me lies

Yet I'm the one I wish would die.

I grab a knife and look around

Into the mirror there is my frown

For I'm the only one that's here

I'll bleed to death for you my dear

Fuck this shit I need some sleep

I'd rather die than live and weep

I down some liquor and some pills

Slitting my wrists till my blood spills

I drink too much, that is no lie

And I don't have to wonder why

She broke my heart, left me for dead

Now I face-fuck her severed head.

-E