Friday, October 5, 2007

   cutter cutter killer
Sitting in the school bathroom
hidding in the shaddow of the stalls
evil has taken you over
A threat, written in blood, on the walls

hide the pocket knife
pull your sleeves back down your arms
clean the over-flowing bloody sink
in your mind the hate, the harm

walking through the halls
there she is, your love
looking into her eyes
holding her hand with a glove (to catch the blood)

Cutter Cutter Killer
should she, could she know
of your secret little peasures
you're playing with a knife, to let the anger go

Bomb threat bomb threat
run for your life
just tell the girl you love her
and put down the bloody knife

little does she know
about that little button in your pocket
that little red deadly button
to melt her silver locket

Cutter Cutter Killer
should she, could she know
of your secret little peasures
you're playing with a knife, to let the anger go

standing in the bathroom
looking in the mirror
evil has taken over you
"and this is for you, my dear"

Your favorite knife fell to the ground
but what does that matter now?
you pulled out your secret weapon
and took your final bow

You lived your life a fake
you never loved her back
and now she's only dust
Reason is what you lack

Cutter Cutter Killer
should she, could she know
you were playing with her life
you let your anger go.


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