The blood on the walls

Where I sing haunting melodies

The Blood on the floor

Where I smear my tears

The blood on my hands

From your gushing wound

And I can’t help but want more

The blood on the walls

In merely paint swatches

And the floor is merely food dye

The blood on my hands

Is from my scraped knee

And I need to get it stitched up

The blood in my body

Oozes out with injury

Driving me

Mad mad mad

The blood in my body

Courses theough my veins

Keeping me from going

mad mad mad

The blood on your body

From where I hit you just to hard

The puddle under your head

Gushing oozing

The metallic smell filling the room

And I want

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The blood on my body

From where you hit just too hard

A puddle under my head

Throbbing pulsating

The metallic smell overcoming me

And I can’t keep my eyes open any

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