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No more wrists
No more thighs
It's still a cut
In front of your eyes
No more stomach
No more hips
Just one more cut
I can't resist
Get out of my life
Fuck off
I don't care
Is all you say to me my dear
Go ahead
Push me away
I'm here forever
I promised I'd stay
You're not a demon
You're not dead
You're not ugly
You're just controlled by red
I'm so sorry darling
I wish I could help
But I too am controlled
With every last yelp
I love you to the ends of Earth
I wish you'd believe me
I'm truly hurt
I am the locked door and you are my key
One last breath to say
"Please please please, remember me."

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