I know you've got a head full of ink
afraid to feel, so you think
and you think
as you stare into the sink
I kiss your throat with a kitchen knife
speaking, slipping into your skull
I died for you, so give me your life
All earthly ties are vanity, after all
Come to me
I am not your enemy
I will wipe every tear from your eyes
No more sorrow, no more suffering, don't you cry
Even if it brings your family grief
I will provide them with relief
Come to me
Come to me
Clouded vision, Scissors stroke your skin
You have broken the trust of your kin
You must repent for your sin
You always lose the moment you believe you might win
If only you could pass away
I'll forgive you for your father
I'll tell you "here there is only day"
Whispering to you from the water
Come to me
I am not your enemy
I will wipe every tear from your eyes
No more sorrow, no more suffering, don't you cry
Even if it brings your family grief
I will provide them with relief
Come to me
Come to me
Morning star
You cannot see where you are
Sinking in your sodomy
Crying "why did you make me?"
Morning star
You cannot see where you are
Sinking in your sodomy
Crying "Why did you make me?"
Come to me
I am not your enemy
I will wipe every tear from your eyes
No more sorrow, no more suffering, don't you cry
Even if it brings your family grief
I will provide them with relief
Come to me
Come to me
About the Creator
Phoebe Sunny Sheng
I'm a mad scientist - I mean, teen film critic and author who enjoys experimenting with multiple genres. If a vial of villains, a pinch of psychology, and a sprinkle of social commentary sound like your cup of tea, give me a shot.
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