Tortured

kill all the brain cells that hold the memories of you i try.....oh lord! how i try...... but i cant no matter what i do..... i hate! oh how i hate.......what? i dont know... it will come to me though... have i scared you yet? why havent you run? the darkness inside me could block out the sun i know i've done wrong, theres no way past it do you believe evil comes in pretty packages? so sweet my lips......so dark my soul there is good inside me....just no self control...