Knife On Skin
Drive the knife into your skin Mark yourself with your sins Carve deep into the flesh Make yourself a mess Flick the blade, make the beads Make sure no one ever sees "Deeper and deeper, down to bone" Cries the crow and it's woes The scars no longer heal You can no longer cover them with steel When help is out of reach You no longer care for the preach Unrecognisable, it's what you are All covered in your scars But that doesn't matter to me It's what you wanted to be
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