At night you dream of its cutting edge

Awake to see as your blood runs red

Living to die, life flowing out of your vein



At night you dream of its cutting edge

Awake to see as your blood runs red

A suicidal mind as you dwell in your pain



Look in the mirror, what does it portray

"To exit this world is all I crave"

Come forth and step out from the shade

When the knife meets the flesh

and you become one with the blade



Look in the mirror, what does it portray

"To exit this world is all I crave"

Come forth and step out from the shade

When the knife meets the flesh

and you become one with the blade



At night you dream of its cutting edge

Awake to see as your blood runs red

Living to die, life flowing out of your vein



At night you dream of is cutting edge

Awake to see as your blood runs red

A suicidal mind as you dwell in your pain