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I could barely even see, what was going on with me
damn shame, my hands came
and sucked the life outta me
being possesed, being used as some stress
if I knew what you knew I wouldn't be pressed
I knew I couldn't say yes, if I did I was wrong
but what should I do with the cuts on my arms
I always stay psychotic when I'm rubbing my palms
inside narcotics and I'm loving them all
It's a difficult decision, it's a real temptation
do whatever I can to step aside stipulations
Now I have a razor blade, crying
denying the people who see me cause' I don't like their lieing
Everyday I would walk in rooms bitter
I was just another person drinking heavy liquor
Vomiting my sorrow and I never saw tomorrow
my bones were hollow and it echoed when I wallowed
I took the razor blade, sliced vertically, hurting me
horizontally also to inject my death remedy
never knew what life was, never wanted to
If death brings life, I'm part of all of you
I'm talking as a spirit, if you hear it don't fear it
because I love everybody that really wants to come near this
so come and show me that love me, and enjoy what I put out
because I do this for you and not for me, I'm out,