Now you really fit in |
come over here,
I've something to show,
it wont take a second,
I just want you to know.
look at the scars,
on my wrists, on my arms,
I know that you do it,
I know you self harm.
you dont? wait.. you dont.
are you too good for it?
I can fix that for you,
with a score and a slit.
you'll thank me one day,
for that scar on your skin,
now you're part of a genre,
now you really fit in.
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