A New Age

Never Alone

I need it
I crave it
A razor upon my wrist
Deeper and deeper
Thinner the blade
Deeper the gashes
Cut
Cut
Burn my open wrist
Kiss the flesh wound
Consume all blood
Faster
Faster
It calls my name
Demons in my mind
Scars on my neck
Suicide calls me
Do it
Do it
Push it in
Take away your sins
Carve it now
Not Alone
Never Alone
Two Do It
Never Alone
Death

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