This is how it is...

I have a cold, steel knife

It takes the pain out of life

It’s my only reliable friend

It will be with me at the end

I don’t care anymore

I’ll go up to my room and close the door

The last cut, the last gasp, the last thing I hear

But I’ll still wish you had been there

It all would be different, not at all like this

It’s too late now, I lay waiting for the devil’s kiss

My last words, the final thing I have to say:

“I’m Sorry It Ended This Way!”

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