pick at them those fucking scabs
pick the razor up and use it against me
who is fighting me it is so dark
fucking shit it is just me.
its me against me dammit just me myself and i
cutting is a problem with hate that builds in me
oh so you hate me? oh so you love me do you really
fuck you all you dont matter either way.
pick the razor up and press it against the flesh
the open wound pulses with anger and i stab it in me again. the pain is unreal. it is now going to fade the pain is not there. oh fuck i am addicted oh man i knew it would happen. ah well.
mutilation is breathing with out it i shall die
mutilation brings mutilation
stupid veins that make me die
bleed bleed the blood of me
watching me cry in this agony
thanks alot you fucking bitches for helping me
tortured and dead on the floor
the razor is forever more…