I cut for you
deep scars I love
they remind me
Of the hate

I do my drugs
get my tats
shake my ****
it's where its at

Then go home
go to bed
get depressed
give some head

wake up in the morn
blanket covers my arms
In the light of the sun
I see them all in there glory
I go and have some fun
cutting deep, I write my story
I hope they never find me
When I go to the final extreme