Razor blade razor blade
Lets sing a song
Lets erase the pain
Even though its wrong
I'll press you against my skin
And wait for the blade to come
My eyes fill with tears
The dirty deed is done
The pain is gone
Even if its only for now
As I smile to myself
And take a little bow
Razor blade razor blade
We sang a song
Now that your time is done
Was it really that wrong?
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A poem for death
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