I hear my name mentioned among the 2 of them
My world was once was bright now it has turned dim
I was the topic of a conversation that was bad
I've been through allsorts of pain like the ones once cused by dad
They have no idea I can hear my name
And later act like nothings wrong like a little game
I have a game of my own called razor blade kiss
Its were when im said it makes a little slit & leaves a feeling i'll forever miss
I miss its ice cold steel against my skin
And how every touch made me feel better that instent
And how the pain left through the form of blood and tears
For I miss the fact that the blood drops were all i could hear
And how it eased my pain
Cuz the blood fell like rain
I miss how the way i felt when i was done
Cold, bloody, and numb
And the feeling i got
Will never be forgot
For the game razorblade kiss
Is something i'll forever miss
