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The Fatal Mistake

It’s just a cut, it’s just a scrape It’s just something I do to escape I know it’s wrong but I can’t stop I’m addicted to that dark red drop Just one more time, just one more prick Just one more time and this habit I will kick Don’t worry I won’t do it wrong Don’t worry I know I am strong It’s just a scrape, it’s just a cut It’s just a scratch so so what But if you want, I will try hard I’ll open up, I’ll take down my guard Just one more time, just one more touch Just one more stab cause I want it so much But that one more time took its toll I was tricked but that was its goal

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