Razor Blade Songtext
von Hispÿn

Only the cold
Metal of the blade
Will stitch the pain
Of all my hate

Just
Follow
My vein
Wait
For the blood
To flow out
Like
From the nose
Of my classmates
Educated By a
Sharp belt


The razor
Continues
To shine
With the red
Light
Of the sun
The blood
Continues
To dry

On my arm
When I′m
Alone

My fists
Are my argument
My fists
Are my argument
My fiiiiiiiiists
Are my argument