Die Strafe. Am Kreuz. Ich Schreibe eine Bibel in Blut.

Stigma your name onto my lungs. every breath i take.is for you. every prayer i say. for you. you cut your name.into my flesh.all the blood is for you.like a prayer for you. i am the breath going in. i am the breath coming out. i am the breather but only for now.i want you to know. it�s time to trade those tears for scars. it�s time.to make your life worthwhile. it�s time. and.never forget. you�ll always be the end of everything i�ve ever done. you will always be. the end of me