Razorblade and Scars

Here I lay, my love
I know that you're gone and won't be back
But I can't accept that your with someone
I'm craving for you, all of you
Wishing you were still here beside me

This razorblade in my hand reminding me of
The agony I felt when you left me
And these scars on my wrist makes me realize
How much I love you, My Sweet

For one last time
I would love to play with death again
I would let her chase my soul
And flirt with my life

The razorblade sliced deep in the fresh wound of my flesh
Blood spilling like a fountain from my wrist
Darkness overcomes my sight
My spirit dances away from my body
Death gave me what you can't

Immortal love and life