Poet In The Jar Diaries: Razorblades

Sunday, November 15

Razorblades

Put it down, be careful
The razorblades were just replaced
Just a shallow cut's enough
To start bleeding

Don't do it here, be careful
There's nothing safe about this place
Remember who has to find you
Could you live with knowing?

Watch your step, be careful
The pool of blood is slippery
You don't want to die here
With blood on your hands

Put it down, be careful
The razorblades were just replaced
Remember who has to find you
Could you live with knowing?

Oh, that's right
You soon won't live any longer

4 comments:

NeeylaNovember 15, 2009 at 12:04 PM
This is very dark and... uhm... bloody. :| Kind of reminds me of Suicide Apartment 47 by MIIME.. but just kind of. ;)
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Poet In The JarNovember 15, 2009 at 1:33 PM
Sounds interesting, what's that? ;)
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NeeylaNovember 15, 2009 at 3:24 PM
It's a song by one of AAAH!lex's projects. :)
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Poet In The JarNovember 15, 2009 at 10:59 PM
Ahhh, shouldave known ;)
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