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Flirting with death
I'm married to the pain
A selfish notion unconstrained
I'm bruised and scarred
On my chest and arms
The relationship is embraced
With nothing to waste
Gonna love pain until I die
Don't ask me why..
I taste the blood upon my lips
I do this when my wrists are slit
Splattering it all around my room
Even though I may be dying soon
There are open cuts on my chest
Deep ones that flirt with death
All done by a sharp razor blade
I'm going to die and I'm not afraid.
A selfish notion unconstrained
I'm bruised and scarred
On my chest and arms
The relationship is embraced
With nothing to waste
Gonna love pain until I die
Don't ask me why..
I taste the blood upon my lips
I do this when my wrists are slit
Splattering it all around my room
Even though I may be dying soon
There are open cuts on my chest
Deep ones that flirt with death
All done by a sharp razor blade
I'm going to die and I'm not afraid.
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