There was that day
we sat in the kitchen
you were sharping your knife
I was just listened

When you were done
you grabbed my arm
I felt the metal
it was cold on my flesh

You held me tight
I tried to fight
but you just wouldn't hear me

Then thoughs words were said
Oh God Not Again!!
"Do you trust me dear?"

What could I say
I had to obey
So I just sat there
and I prayed

As it's cold
slipped through my flesh
I just couldn't believe
what just happened

Then it was my turn
just guess what I did
Yes I sat there
all full of laughter ...

The Fearful ..Bloody ..Tears Of Laughter!
Some days I just can't help myself ... I hate you!!!

01/28/2002