Hush my dear,
pick up a razor,
it'll save them the trouble.
Hush my dear,
let your hands shake,
the first cut is scary.
Hush my dear,
the tears need to flow,
your angst needs to be released.
Hush my dear,
press the metal to your skin,
don't be gentle.
Hush my dear,
you can now be happy,
your sorrows are trickling away.
