I Beat Myself A Wound
That Adorns My Body
I Sprinkle It Softly With Salt
To Make It More Beautiful
I Let Myself To The Vein
And Open The Skin Gently
I Enjoy The Kiss Of The Blade
That Makes Me Into A Man
I Hang Myself On Thin Wires
I Asked Myself To Do It
I Feel Sorry For Myself
So Sorry
I Feel Sorry For Myself
So Sorry
I Am Not Afraid Of The Bogeyman
Because I Can Do Away With Myself On My Own
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
I Feel Sorry For Myself So Sorry
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
Because Only The Pain Heals Me
I Love My Scar
In All It's Splendor
A Nice Souvenir
I Made It Myself
I Bite My Tongue
And Suffer In Silence
I Draw The Old Knife
Through My Skin Once More
I Hang Myself On Thin Wires
I Asked Myself To Do It
I Feel Sorry For Myself
So Sorry
I Feel Sorry For Myself
So Sorry
I Am Not Afraid Of The Bogeyman
Because I Can Do Away With Myself On My Own
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
I Feel Sorry For Myself So Sorry
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
Because The Pain
Pain Is All That's Left For Me
But When I See Myself
In The Mirror
My Little Heart
Hurts So Badly
There Is Still Room
On My Skin
I Will Do Again That Which I Dread
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
I Feel Sorry For Myself So Sorry
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
Because The Pain Is All That's Left For Me
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
I Feel So Sorry For Myself
I Must
I Must Hurt Myself Again
Because The Pain
Pain Is All That's Left For Me!