The sun flashes brightOff the cold metal blade
As it tears across my pale white skin
The pink line left in its wake
Slowly Bubbles red
As it paints the picture of my life
on the canvas of my skin
The sun flashes brightOff the cold metal blade
As it tears across my pale white skin
The pink line left in its wake
Slowly Bubbles red
As it paints the picture of my life
on the canvas of my skin