And now the pain is eating me alive. I don't know for how much longer I'll survive.
'Cut again' Can't, already gave myself ten.
'Wanna feel the blood pour down?' Shhhh, don't tell anyone or they'll frown.
My head hurting, my eyes sore. My wrist throbbing, for just one more.
The blood I bleed, Slowly dripping from me,
Rushing & gushing. Hurting, it makes me sore.
It hurts it hurts!
No it doesn't, I want more.