Who's Sandie Jenkins

Forget I even called Why even try to end things on a good note I should've left with no reply These next few days you're only a stranger Our demise awoke the same time that I did Pull the hair from my scalp Peek through bloody holes Witness thoughts I can't describe Peek through bloody holes Witness thoughts I can't describe From behind, whisper in your ear, 'stop screaming' Taste my knife Tears scatter red, you're still bleeding Tend to me tonight May it be the last of our alliance