HurTfuL
as i lay six feel belowsomething inside
brings me to life
i remember my death
the slits upon my wrist
i recall the hours before
but now the pain
of my body rotting away
why did i come back
is this to be my torment
i remember seeing you
drive away
i remember cutting
into the vein but
now and then as
i lay here in the
velvet coffin
i cry out in agony
the pain of rotting
it's more hurtful then
the blade
or your leaving
why won't
my body let me go
as i cry out
no, no, no
and the pain keeps coming
and i lay here rotting
so far below
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