It still calls my name
It still wants my heart
It still wants my soul
My smile
My mind
It still calls me
And no matter how long
A day, a week, a month, a year
It will always be calling
The blade still calls my name
It calls out for my arms and legs
For my skin
To be sliced open
It still calls my name
It still calls for my blood
To be pouring out
Dripping out
It still calls me
It still haunts me
The blade will always call my name
Asking me for one more time
To see if it still feels how it did
How it felt that summer
It still calls my name
