The Ninth circle of Hell

I died. No more me.
Scatter red roses over my grave.
Cause of death - drowned myself in my own tears.
From the fears and tears I ran away,
when I realized it was the end,they found me as I lay motionless.

How does it feel to be guilty?
Killer,what does it feel to see yourself in the mirror?
A girl's heart that can't be broken,you broke it!
You wanted to leave you,you got it!

She will hurt you,like you hurt me before,
you'll cut your veins,you will suffer more!
I wanted to destroy everyone nearby,
I wanted to get into your heart,not in time!
I'm leaving this world,this is goodbye...

This love is a curse,or a wicked spell,
maybe we'll be together in the Ninth circle od Hell...