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They seem to think that black screams suicide 

And an obsession with metal means murder

But when you're alone cut to death

An addiction to blood is all you have to believe in 

Color doesn't matter when your drowning in the cold stares

You're slit wrists crying releasing what little hopes left

As the whore is crushed when she gets a STD 

Our pale faces are broken when we can't run away

A razor could end the suffering and pain

Terror is useless when your blind folded from the world

Help my monster within, with the knife to my throat

Goodbyes flash fast and I pray it goes smooth

Beg god for forgiveness 

As I slip into the darkness and die

 

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