Razor sharp, Stinging wounds. All alone, In my room.

Piercing pain, Blood blue veins. The moment stuck, On a replay frame.

Invisible friends, All in my head, They talk to me, They tell me to cut free.

Nowhere to turn, Lost and burnt, Pick up the blade, Go insane.

He loves me not, That's okay, Coz I still have, This gleaming blade.

So leave me here, To fade and die, To mask myself, In my own demise.

Now you see me, Soon you won't. Die in the blistering cold, All alone.