2004-12-11 - 2:00 AM
All these thoughts in my head
Are breaking my concentration
And I can't get them out
It's like mental constipation
They're slamming against the walls of my mind
Begging to be cut free
So that's what I do with my loyal blade
Releasing the masochist in me
And then it bleeds
Just what I want to see
I guess being fucked up
Is all I'll ever be
Yet I don't feel ashamed
Cuz I can't be blamed
For no one can contain
Unending pain
