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Go to sleep and close your eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies
That tore their wings against a thorn.
You know the pain that they have endured


silver metal
shine so bright
scarlet blood
that feels so right.
dream of that blood trickling down,
and wake up just before you drown.


the moonlight shining off
your tears as you bleed out your worst
fears.
so tonight when you start to cry
whisper the cutters lullaby:


hushabye baby,
your almost dead you don’t have a pulse
and your pillow is red.
your family hates you
your friends let you bleed
sleep tight with a knife,
cause its all that you need.

Rockabye baby,
Broken and scarred,
You didn’t know life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain you hid so well
And down will come baby,
Straight back to hell…