Sick to my stomach and I can't breath
Bruised and beaten I fall onto my knees
A dull ache that never goes away
A sharp pain feels great, but doesn't ever stay
Pull a blade across my chest
There's nothing like destroying your own flesh
Make it all stop
Buried in trouble and pain
I hate myself today
Cut open my arms and chew on the veins
Didn't like the man, but love the remains
Make it all stop
Buried in trouble and pain
I hate myself today
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