Here I go again playing my game,

Call up my friend who goes by the name of Blade,

Deeper this time but it hurts all the same,

Thinking of the pain makes the memories fade,

The never ending battle going on all night,

Stained knives and cheeks are the only proof,

Evidence of my internal fight,

The scars and blood show my undying truth,

My vision becomes blurry and I break out a sweat,

But I bleed more just to obtain what I want,

After all I am in Satan's debt,

Until I pay him back my brain he will always haunt.

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