Suicidal Rites

<br>At night you dream of its cutting edge<br>Awake to see as your blood runs red<br>Living to die, life flowing out of your vein<br><br>At night you dream of its cutting edge<br>Awake to see as your blood runs red<br>A suicidal mind as you dwell in your pain<br><br>Look in the mirror, what does it portray<br>&quot;To exit this world is all I crave&quot;<br>Come forth and step out from the shade<br>When the knife meets the flesh<br>and you become one with the blade<br><br>Look in the mirror, what does it portray<br>&quot;To exit this world is all I crave&quot;<br>Come forth and step out from the shade<br>When the knife meets the flesh<br>and you become one with the blade<br><br>At night you dream of its cutting edge<br>Awake to see as your blood runs red<br>Living to die, life flowing out of your vein<br><br>At night you dream of is cutting edge<br>Awake to see as your blood runs red<br>A suicidal mind as you dwell in your pain