Onto The Floor

Blood flows down my arm.
Drip Drip Drip onto the floor.
Such a harmonized melody.
Such a traditional rememdy.
This is my passion.
This is my love.
I love it scournfully.
I hate it passionately.
Blood flows down my arm.
Drip Drip Drip onto the floor.
Im to numb to feel the sting.
Im to numb to feel the pain.
This is my destiny.
Blood flows down my arm.
Drip Drip Drip onto the floor.