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Created: 08/21 2009
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Cut. Kill. Remember To Smile!

Cut. Kill. Remember To Smile!

I wonder whose blood is on the floor.
Is that one dead?
Oh look, there’s brains on the door.
My mind’s close to breaking,
I don’t know my name.
Whose gun am I holding?
How good is your aim?
Who just took a shot?
Suicide, homicide, we’ve got the whole lot.
don’t tell my parents!
You’re such a great friend.
Will I cross side to side or walk to the end?
I’m trying to decide,
Do I keep it safe, or will I try to die?
Oh no, its almost school time!
Quick, back to your beds!
Its time, now, to lie.
Plaster your smile! You’re such a great kid.
Your parents don’t love you.
They wish you didn’t live.
Time for the bus! Sit by preps and grin.
Nobody knows about another one dead.
Today there will be sadness,
But soon they’ll forget.
After all, the teachers have to cram in your head!
You see that one girl, she’s really quite strange.
Her hair in her face and she walks in silence.
You look and you giggle you’ve seen her before.
She was the one who was outside the door.
She saw you cutting, she knows your secret.
You wont need to work,
Tonight she’ll be dead.
I know, you know,
Its easy to tell.
She was never strong enough
To live in this hell.
You’re quite the great actor!
I almost cant see!
If it wasn’t for you keeping secrets for me.
Tonight we’ll go back, and over again,

Tonight maybe we’ll be two more of the dead.

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