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in this life i need to understand
that with a few small words i'm in the razors hand
his domain of tears and flesh
she smell of blood is oh so fresh
just one cut and and then i'm back to earth
just deep enough then my home a hearse

all i want is for this to go away
but i fuck up and it all just stays
CARVING THROUGH MY ROTTING SKIN
THIS PAIN INSIDE WILL ALWAYS WIN

tis a terrable thought of not meaning to be birthed
because everyone i seem to hurt
my cold steel friend will never abandon me
one small cut, what could it be
that all turns into a red liquid sleeve
the pain it hurts. whenever i just breathSee More

 

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