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What She Made me Do
this one’s for you
look what you made me do
i may have cut myself
maybe cut one or two
i know you shouldn’t get
under my fragile skin
this time you broke me
and did it with a grin
the blood is spilling
across my skinny leg
the pain you caused is spreading
it’s getting to my head
i hope one day you see
the cuts you inflicted
so that I may toss my blade
and not be so addicted
yes, I cut myself
once or twice today
but thanks to what you’ve done
they’ll never fade away
these are for you
look what you made me do
are you happy with yourself?
are you getting a fucking clue?
i don’t say it to your face
but trust me, I have words
they’re written on my ankles
where I know they’ll be heard
look what you made me do
i may have cut myself
maybe cut one or two
i know you shouldn’t get
under my fragile skin
this time you broke me
and did it with a grin
the blood is spilling
across my skinny leg
the pain you caused is spreading
it’s getting to my head
i hope one day you see
the cuts you inflicted
so that I may toss my blade
and not be so addicted
yes, I cut myself
once or twice today
but thanks to what you’ve done
they’ll never fade away
these are for you
look what you made me do
are you happy with yourself?
are you getting a fucking clue?
i don’t say it to your face
but trust me, I have words
they’re written on my ankles
where I know they’ll be heard
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