The Death of goth

I dyed my hair pink
I died in the kitchen sink
I screamed like a devil
I Just beat the final level

I really love living on this world 

where i can learn to love hating 

everything 

but still feeling innocent by

butchering all those hateful cry babies

who die trying to come to terms with my

horrific death on the inside

We didnt care what happend next
The goths of the world weeped
He didnt even have sex
I forgot what he seeped