I'm Nothing Without...
I'm nothing,
Without the drip drip drip,
Of the warm red blood.
Without it I'd be clean,
I'd be crying and angry.
But now I have an escape,
A wonderfully terrible escape.
Numbness and without feeling,
I can give myself to pain,
Give myself to death.
I love to run it across,
My cold and desperate skin.
I am nothing without the pain.
It let's me live, but almost dead.
Without the drip drip drip,
Of the warm red blood.
Without it I'd be clean,
I'd be crying and angry.
But now I have an escape,
A wonderfully terrible escape.
Numbness and without feeling,
I can give myself to pain,
Give myself to death.
I love to run it across,
My cold and desperate skin.
I am nothing without the pain.
It let's me live, but almost dead.