My Blade

When you find my blade

Will you thank God that I'm not dead?

Will you see it's soul stained red?



When I find my blade

Oh, how bitter it's kisses will be

Oh, how happy it is to see me



When Mamma finds my blade

Can she understand my pain?

Can she find someone else to blame?



When Daddy finds my blade

How much will he have to drink?

How much like his beer will he stink?



When they find my blade

What kind of love will they send?

What kind of way will all this end?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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