This Blade Inside.

by Ashlee Nicole   Dec 1, 2004


Slip slip slip,
Goes the razor blade.
Down down down,
To my skin with hate.
Slice slice slice,
As I feel the pain.
Warm warm warm,
Is the blood is drain.
Pain pain pain,
Leaves as i cut.
Feel good Feel,
For the hurt I deal.

It's almost like nursery Rhyme! lol

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