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i love to watch you tremble

and i love to watch you shake

i love the way you feel inside

with every move i make

i love it when you here

and i lone it when your gone

i love to watch you cutting

the blood coils down your arm

i love it that you hate me

i love it that you dont

but i hate the way you hide

i hate the way way you wont



say nothing

whisper no more tears

hide the blade under your bed

youve been doing that for years



i love that you cry

everytime you think of me

i love when you get so distent

and all you want to do is bleed

well open up your eyes my child

hold your head up high

cuz i wont be here forever

so you wont have to dry your eyes



say nothing

whisper no more tears

hide the blade under your bed

youve been doing that for years



i love it that your fadeing

falling in a deep abyss

and when the razor touches your skin

you only think of this



say nothing

whisper no more tears

hide the blade under your bed

youve been doing that for years

say nothing

whisper no more tears

hide the blade under your bed

youve been doing that for years

hide the blade under your bed

youve been doing that for years