My bloody valentears Pt. 2. (bottled up)

I see Violets on the grave

I'm feeling dead inside

I call you my entire living graceful pride

I keep this bottled up inside of me

Bottled up inside of me

I'm here to die

You're here to lie

I'm here again

I'm here to cry

I hear you calling

I feel the fire ring

I hear the shouting in my head

I see the devil in your eyes

Is it why I feel alive

I thought you were my precious peaceful person

I keep this bottled up inside of me

Bottled up inside of me

I'm here to die

You're here to lie

I'm here again

I'm here to cry

I hear you calling

I feel the fire ring

I hear the shouting in my head