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Razor Kisses
written by blackened_rose04:40 AM 12/28/04I cut here again
But in death I am
Cutting away my soul
For now I am damned
I have nothing to live for
Not even unto the dead
This blood still soothes me
For they have once fed
I endlessly bleed here
And feel no pain
I cut away my soul
With nothing to gain.... again
They look at me in laughter
They look at me in sin
I can't tell you where my pain is
For that, I cannot begin
This end is mine to hold
For this is what I beheld
This time is mine to have
For this is my endless spell
The cutting sensation
The feel of being warm
The gentle slide of death
Although, that's were I was already torn
Unto this gentle death it brings
Life seems to fill me again
This is the greatest gift to have
But also the greastest sin
How I love to cut myself
How I love to feel the pain
I love to feel the gentle slide
Unto the undead again
This love is unending
For cutting is what I love
This love is controling
And all the things above |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by 4got_to_4get (12-28-2004 - 06:31 AM)
| i like it alot. i can relate. keep up the good work. |
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