The touch of blades in your hands
The feel of the blood in your mouth
The way of burning your skin
The taste of your own sins
The feel of seeing your own end
Hurt yourself and everyone will love you
Draw yourself a smile
With the knife of lies
Don't you see her?
Don't you feel her?
She is the truth in lies
The harvester of life
Lie down in the bath
Let her guide your hands
Open your old scars
The end isn't too far
Your wounds make you be alive

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