Petals In The Grass
Mutilated Me
This pain i adorn
I can't break free
A mutilated someone
A mutilated me
Bound to consequences
Bound and tied
There really is nothing left but
Poetic suicide
Come taste my discomfort
These scars I bare
Scream for my existence
I can only stare
Barefoot on the razors
A sense of ecstasy
A mutilated someone
A mutilated me
I can't break free
A mutilated someone
A mutilated me
Bound to consequences
Bound and tied
There really is nothing left but
Poetic suicide
Come taste my discomfort
These scars I bare
Scream for my existence
I can only stare
Barefoot on the razors
A sense of ecstasy
A mutilated someone
A mutilated me
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Mutilated Me
Mutilated Me