Woorden: It Dies Today. The Requiem For Broken Hearts.

Enslave my heart, revealed is her apathy
I'm bounded by a fear of loneliness
Show me fidelity now fill me with a false sense of hope
This will be reminder of what we once were

I'll leave your lips soaked with remnants of a love held together by deception
And death is masked as my savior
Martyred in your heartless name
The detriment was much too profound for you

To mend my wounds sweetly with your blackened kiss
My heart you've bled it dry
You could mean the world to me nothing less throughout eternity
You're the end of the world to me

A beautiful contradiction possessing me
I can give you no more than all the love I have
Take it with you wherever your heart shall lead you
This is the requiem for broke hearts and empty promises

With weary steps I will press on no longer
Now watch as the blade cuts through my skin
And this blood will forever rain up on your guiltless head
Could you hold this close to your heart forever, forever?

Will you hold this close to your heart forever and always
Or will you bathe in my blood forever and always?