• The impulse to cut,
    the impulse to cry,
    the impulse to scorn that stupid slut.

    Take the clip,
    in your skin,
    make a rip.

    Let the blood flow,
    let the scratches show,
    proud and independant.

    Take the pill,
    the impulse for yourself,
    to kill.

    Let the fog drift in,
    showcase my sin,
    falling into sleep.

    Impulse to cut,
    impulse to down,
    impulse to try.