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I hold the blade as i bleed
I whisper then shout i wish i wasn't me
I cut and wished i could change
I love the pain so i cut again
Again the blade is in mi hand
I cry and pray for the fucking end....
I whisper then shout i wish i wasn't me
I cut and wished i could change
I love the pain so i cut again
Again the blade is in mi hand
I cry and pray for the fucking end....
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