For this freedom
I have given all I had
For this darkness
I gave my light
For this wisdom
I have lost my innocence
Take my petals
And cover me with the night
Thank you.
It used to be knee length, but then I discovered that when I get angry I like to cut things.
I'm not allowed to have scissors any more.
It's still pretty lengthy, but I've been threatening to shave half of it for the past week and nobody seems to believe me...
I do it all myself though because I scream when I'm touched and that scares people.
EA: Is it the smoke that smells like vanilla?
Audience: Yeah.
EA: Yeah, they do that to mask the chemicals that are actually killing you.
Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.
Emilie AutumnStichwörter: insanity awareness
Your stockings prove your virtues.
Be certain they are clean and free of tears.
Stichwörter: virtue
And falling's just another way to fly.
Emilie AutumnThen I break a glass and I slit my very innermost thigh so that I can pretend that I'm menstru--- well, unavailable.
Emilie AutumnStichwörter: unavailable
Oh, and I certainly don't suffer from schizophrenia. I quite enjoy it. And so do I.
Emilie AutumnStichwörter: insanity schizophrenia
My reasons to live
Were my reasons to die
But at least they were mine
Now I've freedom unbound
Cut the laces of life
Stichwörter: life freedom death
Why can I never go back to bed? Who's is the voice ringing in my head? Where is the sense in these desperate dreams? Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?
Emilie AutumnStichwörter: reality insanity sleep wake insomnia
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