I used to burn myself
Yes I burnt myself
with my halfway smoked cigarettes
Im tired of you
All I think of is you
and those godd*mn Spinerettes
I stare at the razor
shiny silver razor
I want it to penetrate
The skin on my arm
White skin, hairless arm
Will it ever meet its fate?
Im not scared to die
Im quite ready to die
But the red, THE RED I dread
I dont fear the pain
Oh I long for the pain
But the blood, the blood is RED
Your favorite color
ing ugly as* color
Why does it remind me of you?
I dont want to see it
Please dont let me see it
how I wish I bled blue...