A silver knife and the darkest night,
This combination wont make it right,
Tell me why if you think you know it all,
Take it away...No knife. No life. I fall.
These words cannot begin to explain,
How it feels to be kissed by a blade,
The icy touch quickly melts my heart,
And inside i slowly fall apart,
Detatching from my splintered self,
I feel this kiss and nothing else,
Frozen out of reality,
This is some kind of heaven to me,
Just for a second the pain is gone,
This is what keeps me holding on,
And all these scars that will never fade...
The price of being kissed by a blade. |
