Lay down now and close your eyes
As you think of broken butterflies
That tore their wings upon a thorn
Your mind is so very tired and worn
Dream of blood trickling down
And wake up just before you drown
Dear sweet child, you'll cry no more tears
As you bleed, it washes away your fears
And as the moonlight shines down on you
You'll have no doubt as to what to do
But if you do happen to start to cry
Then just whisper the cutter's lullaby
Hushaby baby, you're almost dead
You have no pulse and your pillow is red
Noone loves you and the pain dissapates when you bleed
Sleep tight with the knife, for it's all you need
Rockaby baby, all broken and scarred
You didn't know life was gonna be this hard
Time to end the pain you hid so well
And down will come baby, straight back to Hell.
