R.I.P.

Let me take the knife and go
Really fast or really slow
A saftey pin , or anything
As long as it can make me bleed

Internal wounds will never heal
I need external pain to feel
I need some pills or herbal bliss
A man cannot grant happiness

And so i claw my pale white flesh
To see my blood so rich and fresh
Staining my skin with sweet realease
Finally...I rest in peace