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I’ve got all my fingers, The knife goes CHOP CHOP CHOP If I miss the spaces in between, My fingers will come off! Slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, I’m picking up the speed. If I miss the spaces in between, My wrists will surely bleed.
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May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 11:15 PM UTC
The Knife Game
I’ve got all my fingers, The knife goes CHOP CHOP CHOP If I miss the spaces in between, My fingers will come off! Slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, slit, I’m picking up the speed. If I miss the spaces in between, My wrists will surely bleed.
everyone knows the song from the game we played with pencils on a classroom desk. some of us have grown out of it.
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17/Cisgender Female/Hurricane, WV
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 11:15 PM UTC
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