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...Bloody Canvas..

Listening to music

Escaping the world of this pain

As the blade nears my veins

Deep crimson red pours out

They say your body's a canvas

I cringe with every brush stroke

Theres no mistake of what i do

Time pasess as  i have finished

I leave my brush as i have made my portrait

My portrait on this bloody canvas of mine...
Written by AikoAyame (Raine)
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