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lying there bleeding in a cradle
my hands shaking and my head
echoing with the thought of her
hurting me again

that room was so dark i could barely see
the moon had no light to give
so she reached out a knife and stabbed me
and i said "thank you"

the wound doesnt bleed but
i feel them stinging sometimes and
the cold air just makes them
sting a little more

that room was so dark i could barely see
the moon had no light to give
so she reached out a knife and stabbed me
and i said "thank you"

little insects crawled in my skin
leaving their eggs in me and
it felt just like your love
painful and intrusive

that room was so dark i could barely see
the moon had no light to give
so she reached out a knife and stabbed me
and i said "thank you"
and i said "thank you"

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