...but my wounds have yet to heal

Your curling razor Sweet sweet razor Just stick your tongue and Twist your knife in Just leach the blood and Break the linchpin You're such a beauty Dying beauty Aghast and ashamed Your lies pave the way With words left untamed You way out is maimed I guess it's the same It's all been a game The love was a frame And I'll take the blame And with every breath I wish for something of death And with every step I pray you didn't mean it all And with every breath I wish for something of death And with every step I pray you didn't mean it all And with every breath I wish for something of death And with every step I pray you didn't mean it all If it was my day I'd give it all to see you rot If it was my way I'd step off to tie to knot I'll wither away Let flowers decay Let my skin turn grey Still I'll be your prey It's still just a shame What you did became Left to fester And you'll make your claim I'll be by your side When I hear my name With you as my guide Like moth to a flame I guess it's the same It's all been a game The love was a frame And I'll take the blame I'll take the blame Tailor made with shame I'll play your game And you'll stay the same I'll take the blame Tailor made with shame I'll take the flame And you'll stay the same And with every breath I wish for something of death And with every step I pray you didn't mean it all If it was my day I'd give it all to see you rot If it was my way I'd step off to tie to knot