starving

patience begins to grip me tighter

this feeling is strong and its getting harder

to control myself, control this urge

i pray to god this disease to purge

i plead for his help once again

i curse out your name, and call you my friend

i hope these scars quickly will mend

then here comes my razor hungry again

eating its may across my skin

with every cut i bleed out my sin

let me repay you with blood

to reach forgiveness i have to let out the flood

im guilty, anything but innocent

but the razor is indifferent

it doesent care what i did then

its just hungrier than its ever been

it wants more than my flesh now

it wants to bleed me out

to allow it to feast

to finally kill the beast.