Nothing to Bleed

You lied
Inside, you already died

Hemorrhaging stops
You type but the blood clots
Your pages are empty and blank
There's nothing to bleed
Admit it, you're killing me
My history will be written in a book of blood

All your insides are drying up

All the blood you've spilt isn't enough

Nothing to bleed
Nothing to bleed



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Whelan
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