A sharp pinch was a thrill
Scratches until they heal
Now bleeding for the sixth time
Escape through the first vein I find,
When I'm alone or deformed
Or want to feel something more
My bloody finger will touch
This body, these lips, my tongue.
One more cut
I will know why.
Now all fear within
Every broken promise
Draining
Into my hands
Love
Needs bleeding
Flowing
What gives life passion
Has been set free
Cut Free.
Cruel things that were done
All nasty secrets hidden
A pin drains the swell
Memories and yesterdays
Are drowning
In a pool of red.
Truth is a razor
That cuts fear wide.
And the edge goes in
I need this
Feeling
Only pain understands
Love
Is bleeding
Dripping
Give my life passion
Set me free
Cut me
Free.
