The Agony Scene

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5.The Lines Of Suicide

My heartstrings cease to strain
I've acquired a taste for poisoned lips
Drank deep of this disease in me
Adored with prying eyes beneath a mask
Made of flesh and thorns
Collected from the ones she'd loved before

Her eyes were opened wide
She now could see forever
Traced deep the marks she'd made
With her razor
The lines of suicide