Slice of the Knife
one slice of the knife.
i see bloodshed.
im free to break away from these chains that suffocate my soul.
nothing left but blood on the floor.
no more pain.
im done with the game of life
someday it may make sense
but all i see it death.
break it down
crush it
take my heart
no more pain
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