The New In Bloom


In slaying myself i will start now
In slaying myself i will start now
I am run by the use of my own hand's knife
To kill the life i've held too tight
I dress me in maroon
The new is in bloom

This knife, the life i have in you, runs me through
This knife, the life i have in you, runs me through
Into the new bloom

How are you so string to hold me in your arms
While i sink this into your back
Is it that so we could be
Your hands were nailed to me
Your hands were nailed to me

In slaying myself i will start
In slaying myself i will start
In slaying myself i will start
In slaying myself i will start
In slaying myself i will start now
In slaying myself i will start now

Your hands were nailed to me
Your hands were nailed to me
This knife, the life i have in you, runs me through







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