Blood is red....
The veins are blue...
I see it pouring....
And it's coming from her.....not you...
You can call me crazy
Or call me insane
Go ahead, call me lazy
But we both know we're the same
One drop....two drops...three drops...four....
There's even more blood behind the door....
The body.... it's there.... hiding in darkness....
In heart; a knife....in my mind; evil essence....
I can see her here
Hear the heartbeat she possessed
How must this happen? It's really unclear
The soul still lives....and with me; it's obsessed
Her voice is in my head
Trying to get me in a poisonous shell
She wants me dead
I told her to burn in hell
Goodbye Shameria
