Taunting Death

by Chelsea   Jul 20, 2005


Tie it tight
turn off the light
hold your breath
while your taunting death

your veins pop out blood rushing fast.
this night could be your very last.
you begin to cry because of all your pain.
as the blood from your arm begins to drain.
between your sniffles you begin to smile.
even though you know what your doing is so vile.

tie it tight
turn off the light
hold your breath
while your taunting death

you wear long sleeves to hide the scars.
you think we are all retards
you want to believe we are oblivious to what you are doing.
so you

tie it tight.
turn off the light
Swink your eyes and hold your breath.
as you taunt death

you messed up, you went to deep.
you faint and begin to sleep
your life and friends flash before your eyes.
as your heart stops, and you die.

sorry. I\\\'m just soo sick of everyone cutting their wrists! WHAT IS IT HELPING?!?

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