Razor Cuts lyrics
It calls to me
A part of the reason you're seeking to find
You ask
me if I want it to be
Such a clean catch from
Drip, drip, feel it
slip
Inviting solutions twisting my mind
Drip, drip, can you
strip
Slipping in on you
Your fevered life from you?
Save
your incision for me
To the cleanest parts of me
Prepare to
suffer!
As the razor rippin in
Drip, drip, feeling sick
Sickness sighs from you
Quick, quick, enough to trick
Serving as
a revalation
The devils into you
Sever form the father!
Fill
your cup with indignation
They will cut you Down! Down! Down! Down!…..
Take your communion from me
Grip of desperation, tearing away
Heavens never far from sin
Hell will be your second skin
Razor
lies, I lie in wait
Make the decision to force the incision for me!
You ask me if I want it to be
A part of the reason you're seeking to
find
Such a clean catch for me
Inviting solutions twisting my mind
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