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lyrics
i cut deep into your back, the blade sinks into flesh until it is consumed up to the hilt / with a great twist and a violent pull a gaping hole of fresh blood and torn muscle is left as the after math of mine own action / your reaction; not so much as a wince of pain or a bat of an eyelash - just an ice cold shoulder / when i look into their eyes it's pure blackness / i cannot see their eyes because they no longer see me / cut my own eyes out because I don't want to see myself; so much self-loathing / i can't breathe and hatred fills my veins / too late to free myself from this curse / i'm not who i thought i'd be