You might wonder
Scenes going blur
Kinda like crimson red plastic sheet
Wrapped over your head.
White roses aren't white anymore.
No need of hiding the Jeffery dahmer inside you
That's the only thing that keeps me upto.
Resurrect the killer sojourning deep down in your head
And don't you dare think of ever redeeming yourself.
If you do,
I'll be ready to show up at your door
with a handful of my own blood in a flask,
waiting for a sin to happen.

- vivenne