Tub of my blood

I blame the world for my suicide

Come lay with me in your creation

bathe with me in my life force spent

raise me from my tub of blood and carry me to the wedding bed

lay me down on sheets of white and drink from my ravaged wrists

taste the very thing you craved from me

bask in the joy of a life taken because of you

when done kiss my forehead and be done

leave for more lonly souls await your evil being

waiting for you to join them in there

Tub of Blood