once again you caught me gasping for air,
simply saying sorry would have done the job.
ill put on my gown, pull out the knife
my love please dont sob.

i wont take your shit and you dont want to change.
the part of me that loved you is now over.
fixing this knife into perfect position and a crowd starts to gather
your audience awaits my love catch me fall dead.

IM SCREAMING YOU NAME
WHY DONT YOU ANSWER
GOD SENT YOU FROM HEAVEN
BUT CERTAINLY NOT FOR ME
GOD PLEASE DEAR STOP SAYING YOU LOVE ME
CANT YOU SEE MY TEARS
IM WRAPPED UP IN PLASTER
GOD THIS SHIT WILL NEVER HEAL.

Rip out my lungs so i wont speak your name
rip out my eyes so i wont be reminded
rip out my heart so i wont love
rip off my arms so i cant catch myself when im shoved.

fuck you jeanette cant you see what i feel
this is real jeanette its fucking real
i cant tell you anymore what you want to hear
i cant please your virgin ears
i wont infect them.

i wont hurt you instead ill hurt myself.
so put down that razor and slit no more.
put down that razors for i see your eyes are sore.

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