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“I cut myself
because I can
I cut myself
because I am”
A frightened child
Locked up so tight
A naughty girl
Deserves no light
A pretty girl
But silent dread
Is building up
Inside her head
So deathly frightened
But just because
She knows life will never
Be what it was
Shy, quiet, misunderstood
Curious, maybe, to behold
The wonderful life
That builds up gold.
Inside of her is
magical love
that saves her from the
darkening pit that death becomes.
She asks you now
To rescue her
To help her run
From the Taker
Don’t let her fall
Don’t let her die
Stop the Taker
If you dare try
Don’t let her don
Those cursed fangs
Or lick the blood
And cause the pain
Don’t let her cut
Her arms anymore
Or lick the blood
From the deep red sore
Don’t allow her to
Complete the spell
To continue on
Nosferatu’s tale.
For now she approaches
Her voice is low
She is coming for me
Dear Merlin, no
She chants her words
Again and again
I run away
But in vain
She trips me and
I fall forever
Into her dark world
The world called “Nether”
“I cut myself
because I can
I cut myself
because I am…”