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The incisions in your wrist were all for show
Just like you
The epitome of self-indulgence
Another farce, a charade
And another set of crocodile tears
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song
'Broken hearts never mend'
But fools never move on
And now she's gone because of you
And once again, you're the epitome of pure self destruction
Cupid never found his mark
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood
So part the fucking skin
So part the fucking skin
To tell of blades on blood
To tell of blades on blood (of blades on blood)
She said I love you
She said, she said goodbye
So cry me a fucking river, bitch
Just like you
The epitome of self-indulgence
Another farce, a charade
And another set of crocodile tears
So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song
'Broken hearts never mend'
But fools never move on
And now she's gone because of you
And once again, you're the epitome of pure self destruction
Cupid never found his mark
As we await the insertion of blades on flesh
You part the skin and tell of blades on blood
So part the fucking skin
So part the fucking skin
To tell of blades on blood
To tell of blades on blood (of blades on blood)
She said I love you
She said, she said goodbye
So cry me a fucking river, bitch
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