Today, is our final day
Last song, and rain
Voices spoken, shouting hold on
A little more
Cry
Feeling sad, I wanna die
Seeing blood, gets me high
Disease, I embrace
Wishing sickness of death
I wish I was dead
You wish I was dead
Found this rusty old blade
Bragging across my neck
Slitting my throat
Disease, I embrace
Wishing sickness of death
I wish I was dead
You wish I was dead
Sudden pain, makes me paralyzed
Seeing blood gets me high
Night smells old
Burning flesh
Wonder if anyone
Will miss me or wish me dead
Time's slipping away
Lights beginning to fade
Drowning in a crisis
Of the past
I wish I was dead
I wish you were dead
Commit my own murder
I will kill myself