Whisper the cutter's lullaby in the darkest depths of your heart and find the ease you desire in your soul
That tore their wings on a thorn, you know the pain they have endured.
Silver metal shine so bright, scarlet blood that feels so right.
Dream of blood trickling down, and wake up just before you drown.
The moonlight shining off your tears, as you bleed out your worst fears.
So tonight when you start to cry, whisper the cutter's lullaby.
Hushabye baby, you're almost dead.
You don't have a pulse and your pillow is red.
Your family hates you, your friends let you bleed.
Sleep tight with a knife, cause it's all that you need.
Rockabye baby, broken and scarred, you didn't know life would be this hard.
Time to end the pain you hid so well, and down you'll come baby, straight back to hell.