I saw her today, that was my mistake
And I saw her skin, on her legs my name God,
so many cuts Her blood everywhere
I know her sick thoughts I must leave her there
I don't need her love
She sold my soul for fame
Then she made the cuts
And on her legs my name
I allowed her to be near It's my insanity God,
she's not real She's just my vanity
Her love knew no bounds, but I let her die
I was always cruel and she always cried
Her heart could not withstand, but I did not care
She will be back again, 'cause she always comes back I don't need, I don't need her love, it's not reality I don't need, I don't need her love, she's just my vanity vanity: You think you don't need me You think you don't love me Beauty may be only skin deep But these cuts go down to your soul

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