Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Mantra 2

Scissors make the best scars.
Drag 'em across your wrists...

Knives are second best,
Everything after is bliss.

Razorblades are my favorite,
The way they tear the skin.

Just another sinful cut.
No different
Than a jilted kiss.

July 6 2007

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