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Youll find suicide is painless
And murder will get you no where but danger
So you take the easy way out and they
Mourn your loss

But its their fault, their fault
So rejoice rejoice as they
Cry for themselves.
Selfishness!

You'll rot in your grave, they forget
What you looked like you spoke like when you talked or
They hold on and suffer and you feel sad
mourn their loss

But its their fault their fault
So rejoice rejoice as they
Cry for themselves.
Selfishness!

Peace is unacheivable and
Sleep is impossible you toss and turnas
humanly tears cascade on your grave
They mourn their loss

But its their fault, their fault
So rejoice rejoice as they
Cry for themselves.
Shelfishness!