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Razor Blade Rhyme
Razor Blade Rhyme
Watch the crimson regret all dance in time

Razor Blade Rhyme
Razor Blade Rhyme
Feel and watch the cold steel shine

Razor Blade rhyme
Razor Blade Rhyme
Depression takes over It cant be a crime?

Razor Blade Rhyme
Razor Blade Rhyme
EveryOne dies in the Razor Blade rhyme

The knife plunges into the soft flesh of my neck peircing my jugular vein almost instantly. Crimson blood pours from me. Realising what crime they have just commited the hooded figure runs away into the darkness. I fall to the ground unable to move. Unable to breathe. I use all my strength to raise my hand to pull the cold, blood covered blade out of my neck. Hoping to die faster than this slow and painful under the flickering street lamp. More blood spurts from em and soaks into my clothes and… Continue

why do you walk away from me when i try to smile and approach.
Why do i need the looks that i recieve but do not give.
The only contact i get with cute boys is there hands as they push me to the floor.
people make me drop my books but i help them in the opposite situation
if i cry people laugh at my sorrow, if they cry i cry to,
they do not know my secret,
my secret of my icy cold skin,
ever colour changing eyes, blue black grey,
the way im in one place then the next in a seconds,
the heavy book… Continue

Hard hands push my back and i jolt forward. I lose my balance and begin to fall of the cliff face. The cold wind rushes through my hair and onto my face. Fear kicks in and i scream. I try to grab onto branches but i carry on falling and the cut my hands. The ground seems to be getting closer and more fatal the faster i go. Its so close now. Before i hit the ground a black speeding bird like creature grabs me. I dont know what it is. But it saved my life. Unless it drops me. I open my eyes and lo… Continue

He lingers in the back of my mind. Watching my memories replay. Dark,brown glossy hair flopping over his face. Only one green eye visible in a mass of brown hair and pale skin. He stands out in his balck oversized hoodie and tight black skinny jeans on a blank white canvas. He opens his arms as if to embrace someone in a loving hug. I cant reach him to hug him back. So i close my eyes.he is still there. Arms wide open. I run to him. And hug him tight. His arms wrap round my waist and i stroke hi… Continue