SLIT WRIST SAVIOR [Graveside Edition]

That was her first time That was her last time Cut at your face Blood in the sink You'll hate your-self Till the day you die Till the day you die Blood on your hands Blood on your legs Why does this happen time and time again Time and time again Blood I should have sown my heart in my chest Our eyes should have never met Eyes should have never met Never met Slit wrist savior She cuts to see blood