Burnt all the bridges I have passed 
No looking back to the life I once had 
-The hate for myself is all that's left now 

As [bad word] down my arms 
I feel peace in my heart... 

On my skin the razor blade is shining bright 
The veins show clearly through, my blood [bad word] wild 

This wrath [bad word] inside my veins 
This hate that burns inside [bad word] of my heart 
I've got to let it out 

I can't control it anymore 

As [bad word] down my heart 
I feel peace in my heart... 

On my skin the razor blade is shining bright 
The veins show clearly through, my blood [bad word] wild 
The deep red flowing within, longing to be free 
little pressure's all it takes to make me bleed...to death