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Scythe Slaughter
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Self harm/Suicide 9/20/01
Why is it that they have
To talk about me behind my back
When I'm standing right there
I can’t take it anymore
I want to slaughter myself
Just watch blood spill from my arms
And drip on the floor
Watch my eyes get hazey
And my soul start to slip
I swear I'm losing my grip
On my reality
I swear I’m the Grim Reapress
But the only soul I want to reap is mine
Slash through my throat with Silver Scythe
Cough up blood and end my life
Then I'll start to die
And ask myself why?
I had to wait so long?
this is really deep and i can relate to it in some ways. You have a really powerful talent been able to let people let out their own emotions and having them relate to what you have personally been through. xx