go to sleep and close ur eyes
dream of broken butterflies...
that tore their wings against a thorn
u know the pain that they have borne...
silver metal, shine so bright
scarlet blood that feels so right...
the moonlights shining off ur tears
as u bleed out ur worst fears...
so tonite as u start to cry,
whisper the cutters lullaby:
hushabye baby, ur almost dead
u dont have a pulse and ur pillows red
ur family hates u, ur friends let u bleed
sleep tight with a knife, its all that u need
rockabye baby, broken and scarred
you didnt know that life would be this hard
time to end the pain that u hide so well
and down will come baby
straight bak to hell
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