I invite you sweet cutter to watch my midnight serenade,
It’s starting off with one good show,
See I’m going to introduce you to Mr. Razorblade.
He seems kind with his offerings of solitude,
Never will you know of his magnitude,
Beautiful like the morning sun, Beautiful like a loaded gun.
His effect is like a blanket wrapping itself around you,
Comforting until the blood spills, then you realize,
All of his lies and what was promised died.
So my friend next time your feeling down,
If you reach for steel don’t think it will heal,
The scars will make a crimson sea in which you’ll drown.
