作词 : Cameron Richard Greenough (The numbers, what do they mean?) Slit my wrists, hope to die Stickin' needles in my eyes Like a bitch, cut my thighs When I'm creeping 'round at night Slit my wrists, hope to die l-l-l-l could be your last surprise Tell me all the things you like Oh-oh-oh, my wrist's a scary sight Slit my wrists, hope to die I-I-l could be your last surprise Tell me all the things you lie Oh, my wrist's a scary sight You just left me in the dark Cut my arm off, so dark You're so pretty in that dress Let you carve up my own flesh Give in to the night now Baby, my wrists, cut my eyes out Cut your eyes out, cut your eyes out I just wanna go Slit my wrists, hope to die Stickin' needles in my eyes Like a bitch, cut my thighs When I'm creeping 'round at night Slit my wrists, hope to die l-l-l-l could be your last surprise Tell me all the things you like Oh-oh-