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Watch as I bleed rotten blood

Listen to the emptiness of my soul

You know you wish you could

Dig deeper into this hole



Now feel the scars on my life

As I rape my skin for all its worth

Pull out this crimson knife

That drags out my rebirth



I am now whole again in sorrow

And I have run out of luck

By this time tomorrow

I will be know as the silent fuck



My words go to deaf ears

They do not hear my faithless cries

Inside this heart that burns for years

The blind watch as my soul dies



Nothing I do seems right

I can feel the beautiful blade

It slices through me without a fight

As I sing this last serenade



I am now whole again in sorrow

And I have run out of luck

By this time tomorrow

I will be know as the silent fuck



You might want to stay away

From my tender mistakes

That will leave you craving to stay

You won't like the silence it makes