Never tell me I don’t know pain, I know it all too fondly.....

Pain has always been a friend with me, being around me since the day I was three. It never left my side as I grew up in the world, feeling like bony claws around me as they curled. It haunted me in my sleep and greeted me when I would wake. With trips of despair and loneliness, me it would take.

Don’t bother cutting me gently, I wanna feel your sting. I wanna feel each little cut you can inflict on my skin. Don’t bother cutting outer layers, the real beautiful is getting it skin deep. All the way to the heart where my soul meets.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

I felt the cut of your words, I felt the warmth of your slap on my face. I felt little and useless, my heart laid in waste.
I felt you cut into me, the reaction to my pain you would see. Some how you felt justified in the pain you would bring to me, bring to me, bring to me.

Don’t bother cutting me gently, I wanna feel your sting. I wanna feel each little cut you can inflict on my skin. Don’t bother cutting outer layers, the real beautiful is getting it skin deep. All the way to the heart where my soul meets.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

Now I’m sitting here trying to bring sense of this mess. I never seen the falling down of this romance, I must profess. You traded in your would be wedding gown for a black veiled dress and left me all alone at the grave stone, filled with my distress.

Don’t bother cutting me gently, I wanna feel your sting. I wanna feel each little cut you can inflict on my skin. Don’t bother cutting outer layers, the real beautiful is getting it skin deep. All the way to the heart where my soul meets.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

You said you never wanted to hurt me, you did a shitty job of that. Leaving me lying crippled, suffering injuries by your blame-ball-bat. You left me in a darkened pit with no light to aid my sight. Saying this is what I get and leaving me full of my contrite.

Don’t bother cutting me gently, I wanna feel your sting. I wanna feel each little cut you can inflict on my skin. Don’t bother cutting outer layers, the real beautiful is getting it skin deep. All the way to the heart where my soul meets.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

Your bleeding me.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

Your words cut so deeply.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

Your words cut so deeply.

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)

A fairy tale ending is all I ever asked for.....

(Bleeding me, bleeding me)