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song - Just a Cut
Destiny inspired this so that is who I must thank. its from my experiences dealing with self harm. I may elaborate more in another song this was spur of the moment.
Oh how good the cut feels against the skin.
Or how wonderful stab wounds feel.
Because a deep saddness festers within.
And you no longer want the pain to be real.
Chorus:
All the misery around us.
Feels like desperate hopelessness (pronounce luss)
And all our eyes see is the night.
Which alone against were but a little light.
No longer want to think.
Because inside we feel so hurt.
And with a cut, a breath, a blink.
The pain frees our mind of thought. (pronounce thoought)
*repeat chorus*
Bridge:
Theres no one there.
No one to care.
So we fight all alone.
All our sins we must atone.
We are so evil.
We are so darl.
*repeat chorus*
its just a little cut...
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