Bring me down

Bring me down
And take the knife
I killed you with
And bury
It in my flesh
No sweetie it doesn't hurt
Pain killers actually work on me
Blood runs down my chest
With this I smile
I start to dance with glee
Picking up a razor
Drawing pictures
In my arm
Blood is such a beautiful thing
The color fading
From my eyes to my skin
This you saw
And by that you were alarmed
I kissed you on the cheek
And said your the best friend I could ever ask for
But because of him
This is the path
That I must go