Bite my lip

Scar my flesh

Take the pain

Mentally regress

Pain and torture

Is my life

A happy ending

Nowhere in sight

Can't hurt you

Hurt myself

Not as good

Works just as well

Scars on my body

Will show what I mean

The blood on my hands

From a cut, deep and clean

I do this to me

'Cause I can't do it to you

Your blood would be better

But mine will do

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