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She sat and she stared at the little red lines
Praying “oh please please work this time”
She picked up her razor and started to slice
Little red lines all up and down her life
With a steady hand she traced the vein
And watch her life slip away
She sat and stared at the little red lines
She sat and stared until she was out of time
Her body the canvas
Her razor the brush
Her blood the design
Her life the cost
She sat and stared at the littl red lines
But only because she was cold inside
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these aren’t even the right fucking lyrics to the video
what is wrong with this world
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these aren’t even the right fucking lyrics to the video
what is wrong with this world