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You've been warned

Slice that wrist 

But hide the blade with your fist

They don't wanna know

What you do when you're alone

Slice it left 

Slice it right 

Slice till the feeling comes to your delight 

Slice till you're tired 

Slice 'till you're dead

But the demons still mess with your head