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| by chanty=]=] |
I wrote you
A poem on my wrist
All the pale flesh
The razor blade kissed
Does it make you
Happy to know
Your the cause
Of my blood flow
Razor blade kisses
Are all that i see
Red all around
Overcoming me
Does it make you
Happy to know
Your the reason
My heart's beating slow
Razor blade kisses
Got carried away
They went way to deep
And the world is turning grey
Does it make you
Happy to know
Your the reason
I lie six feel below |
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