Twenty One.

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A Cutter's Lullaby-
Go to sleep, and close your eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies that tore their wings against a thorn,
You know the pain they have borne.

Silver Metal, shine so bright.
Scarlett blood, that feels so right.
Dream of that blood trickling down.
And wake up before you drown.

The moon light shines from your tears,
As you bled out you're worst fears.
So tonight when you cry,
Whisper the cutters lullaby

Hushabye baby, you're almost dead.
You don't have a pulse and your pillows red.
Your family hates you, your friends let you bleed.
Sleep tight with a knife, cause that's all you need.

Rockabye baby, broken and scarred.
You didn't know that your life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain you hid so well,
And down will come baby, straight back to hell.

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