A CUTTER'S LULLABY
Go to sleep, close your eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies
That tore their wings against a thorm,
You know the pain that they have borne
Silver metal, shine so bright,
Scarlett blood, that feels so right,
Dream of that blood trickling down,
And wake up kudt before you drown
The moonlight's shinning off your tears
As you bleed out your own worst fears
So tonight when you start to cry
Whisper the cutter's lullaby:
Hushabye baby, you're almost dead,
You don't have a pulse and your pillow is red,
Your family hates you; your friends let you bleed,
Sleep tight with a knife cause it's all that you need
Rockabye baby, broken and scarred,
You didn't know that life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain that you hid so well,
And down I'll come baby, straight back to hell