The Secret on My Skin

I pierce slashes threw my skin
it makes me feel alive
the cutting the slashing of my skin
as I pull the blade back I see red
cutting feels so good better than any drug ever would
just watching the blade slice and dice the pain away
really makes my day
will I ever stop?
maybe I just might hit the right vein
people who can't see the secret all over me
then their just so ignorant as can be
that they can't see what's in front of their eyes
so if they can't see ill give them lies
cutting til the day of my demise
forever your friend
the blade until the end

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