AS I WALKED AROUND IN THE DARK
I GO THE THE KITCHEN
AS I FEEL WAY AROUND IT
I FIND A NICE KOOL WOOODEN HANDLE
AND A NICE SILVER SHARP BLADE
IT'S... IT'S.... MY KINFE, MY ONLY FIREND
THE KINFE, THE KINFE THAT I LIEK TO USE
I TAKE THE KNIFE BACK TO MY ROOM
THEN I SIT IN MY FLOOR THINKING OF LIFE
I LEFT MY SLEEVE UP TO SHOW MY WIRST
THINKING WHAT'S
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