You know it's not that fun to wipe up my blood
To doctor myself up after a hard night
Benzyl Peroxide and bandages
Black nails and liquid eyeliner
It's my curse, my wrath upon myself
But I can't stop
I need it like I need you
Without it,I die
Not that that's all bad
But I promised I wouldn't
So I'm still here, living on
Despite all the sorrow that eats at my core
Watch as the blood falls
Watch how I need it
Watch my obsession
See my pain escape
I live for you
Cause you want me to
I'd rather not
But I do
 
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