I want to see you bleeding
I want to see your life essense
Come poring out
I want to hold the knife
I want to find the peace
That comes with you on the ground
I'll do it slowly
Just one cut at first
And it will be rather shallow
But they will build
Till you are unreacognizable
And your begging
For it to stop
But I won't
After all
my wrists
and the red rings upon them
will mend quicker than the heart
But your will go on
I will make sure of that
