"Death Waits For no one, Put My Hands Across. .. .
My Suicide Cling To Them, It's only Nature; Parents and Guardians, Their Job? To Nurture Cling To "The one" The One You Depend on. This Is My Suicide.
This is my Suicide, This is How I will Die. Suicide, Suicide This is my Suicide, It is how I shall die Suicide . . . Suicide!
He Calls you names but you don't care Cling to him, through your Despair But He Will Beat you, And You Know It's True This is my Suicide
This is my Suicide, This is how I will Die. Suicide, Suicide This is my Suicide, This is how I shall Die Suicide, Suicide
Majority Detests you The Rest of the world upsets you You have an angry fist and nobody to aim it at This is my Suicide
Well now you Burrow in yourself Dig a hole and hide your pain One Day You Take a knife to show them all in crimson Rain You Slice open those Pretty Veins THIS is my Suicide.
This is my Suicide, This is how I will Die. Suicide, Suicide This is my Suicide, This is how I shall Die Suicide, Suicide... This is my Suicide, this is how I will Die. Suicide, Suicide This is my Suicide, This is how I shall die Suicide ... Suicide ... Suicide. .. Sui...cide
(spoken in a whisper; ''pain, pain, go away ... '' )
. .. . your Face, Cause I Think Our Time Has Come"
Lady Freakshow · Thu Jul 26, 2007 @ 03:30am · 0 Comments |