• This cut will be deeper than the rest

    Maybe then people will see what I bleed

    Is no different from you and me

    Maybe this cut will be the last

    Maybe god will see me go to hell

    I pray and I sit for death to see me now

    I cut again and again

    The blood is so pure and raw

    The smell is so blank to me now

    I cut some more make time slip away

    All of the sudden my world goes gray

    Nothing can save me now

    This the end I see it now