Short black hair,
bands around thier wrists.
Hiding something they're known for,
wrist bands are hiding slits.
"No one cares for me,
no one ever will.
No one will ever miss me
if I over-dose on pill."
Give me a break
you cowardly fuck!
With your suicidal attitude,
you dude, fucking suck.
With the way you're talking, man,
of course no one will care.
If you gave one person the chance,
it's gauranteed, they'll be there.
But knowing all you Emos,
your hope and faith will fade.
Keep your suicidal shit away from me,
or I'll hand you the fucking blade.
(Nothing personal, guys. Emos are the sexiest Mo' Fuckers around. Just a phase I was goin' through when all my friends were offin' themselves.)
