Bethany

Razor Blade

Copyright Bethany

Here is a razor blade that I can not live without.
It takes the pain away I have to scream and shout.
Please do not ask me why I carved your name in my arm.
Cuz I don’t know myself I think I love you no I know I love you.
Why the maryjane in my eyes the x in my slurring of my words.
The cops ask why, I don’t say a word. Did I make a stupid thing by
Cutting with Razor blades carving your name in my arm
I Love You And Don’t Forget That Never Ever

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