The New In Bloom

In slaying myself I will start now
In slaying myself I will start now
I am run by the use of my own hand's knife
To kill the life I've held too tight
I dress me in maroon
The new is in bloom

This knife, the life I have in you, runs me through
This knife, the life I have in you, runs me through
Into the new bloom

How are you so string to hold me in your arms
While I sink this into your back
Is it that so we could be
Your hands were nailed to me
Your hands were nailed to me

In slaying myself I will start
In slaying myself I will start
In slaying myself I will start
In slaying myself I will start
In slaying myself I will start now
In slaying myself I will start now

Your hands were nailed to me
Your hands were nailed to me
This knife, the life I have in you, runs me through