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Knifes

Screwed up kid with no life.
Nothing better to do that play with the knife.
An slash here, a slash there,
Basicly, a slash everywhere.

They talk about it behind her back
About all the blood that she must lack
They say she's an emo kid with no life
Just playing around with her knife.

They just don't GET what she does
They think there's nothing after her "because"
She's just an emo kid with no life
Slicing herself with her knife.

She knows what she's doing it wrong
Yet the cuts get deep and very long
But to them, she's an emo kid with no life
Trying to get attention with her knife.

But there's one thing that they just don't understand
There's only X amount of time a person can stand
Because she's just a messed up kid, playing with her knife,
Who, because of them, lost her life.