Interview with the voices

Hello dearest.
Good evening. 
What's that upon your arm. 
A scar my dear, just a dirty little scar. 
Why dearest why?
Cause it helps you see,

There was once a soul in these rattling bones. 
There was once blood in this black hole heart. 
There was once hope in this wanderers mind. 
There was once peace in this mixed up brain.
There was once a soul in these rattling bones. 

I see, dear child, but I don't understand. 
You never will my friend. 
Unless I make the cut. 
No! Just no!
Why? You can but can't I?

Please, I beg,
Please, I whisper,
Please, I'm pleading!