Lletres: Blackhole. Dead Hearts. Witches.

Closing my eyes,
You're the only one I see.
Why the fuck does this keep happening to me?
All of the thoughts stuck in my mind,
You should be fucking scared of what I will find.
The witches,
The cursed,
The sinners,
The hurt.
All of this time you're standing in the dark,
And we tried to open up your heart.
For all the people stuck inside my head,
You fucking wonder why I'm fucked in the head.
The witches,
The cursed,
The sinners,
The hurt.
I'm a sinner, you're getting fucking hurt.