A Hard Life Has Twisted

A Fascination In My Mind

It's Hard To Understand

But The Only One I Could Find

To Release Me Of Stress

Of Yverybody Life

To Rip At My Flesh

With Razor Sharp Knives

To Penetrate My Skin

With Razors And Hooks

The Freedom I Feel Is Often Mistook

For Self Mutilations, Is All That They See

But They No Have An Idea What's Inside Of Me



I Do Not Feel

As Though I Belong In This World

I Belong In The World Of Dreams

And Of Death



Leave The Flesh

Rip It Away From Your Bones, Skinned Alive

Leave The Flesh

Self Mutilations Is So Divine