cut my skin, dear lovely knife,
as you stab, as you slice.
i run my finger across your tip,
then run your blade across my wrist.
make me gasp, make me bleed,
why are you so good to me?
make me smile, make me cry,
dear lovely knife, just let me die.
and i know for me, you'll always stay sharp,
dear lovely knife, stab my heart
im sorry, but now i must say goodbye,
dear lovely knife, thanks for helping me die.
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