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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.
Written by PleasuresOfPain
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