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Rand Reynolds - Cutter lyrics
Ancient rituals Secret taboo Means so much more Than a cruddy tattoo. Body canvas I’m talking to you My art runs red Got blood on my shoes. I’m a cutter Slice and dice I’m a cutter Like an Aztec warrior chief. I feel so numb I hurt inside One little slice And I feel alive. I control the pain I stop the hurt Nobody knows I wear long-sleeved shirts. I’m a cutter Can’t you see? Oh, no you can’t. I’m a cutter It makes me feel loved When I see my own blood. I can’t stop I keep cutting myself And one damn time I put my head in my belt. Got the pain outside Ain’t choking my gut Feel all clean now Made a mess on the rug. I’m a cutter Slice and dice I’m a cutter Like a Mayan warrior chief. I SI ‘Bout twice a week Maybe little bit more Just depends what I need. My fluid is wet Black crimson red From tattoos to top hats Inside my head. I’m a cutter… |
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