I cut myself
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Sometimes at night I have these dreams,
I cut my neck, or legs and arms
But although I hear no screams
I feel no pain, no thrill in gills.
The only thing I feel these nights
Is curiosity to die. I don't want to,
But even less I want to sleep through it.
I cut my neck, or legs and arms
But although I hear no screams
I feel no pain, no thrill in gills.
The only thing I feel these nights
Is curiosity to die. I don't want to,
But even less I want to sleep through it.
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