Out of my cut the blood will creap br on my knees I begin to weap br watchin the blood fall over my arm br washing away all the harm br everyday I do the same br to take away all the pain br within every cut comes such relief br I know I shouldn't have such a belief br but it takes away the fear br of ever hurting you my dear br br Now my blood is on the floor br I'll miss you forever more br I've cut myself a little to deep br as I'm laying in this heap br I've never cut this deep before br is it cause my heart is sore? br at least its given me such relief br it looks like im living my final belief br now the lights are about to go out br please dont cry, scream or shout....