Lock me in a room, throw away the room 
There's nothing left 
Growing fears 
Sleep for years 
Wake in tears 
I'm on the edge 
I'm on the fucking edge 
I swear to you 
Make one move 
Give me one excuse, I dare you 
These words are ammunition 
This voice is a gun 
Not one of you is safe 
Fuck you all 
Turn and run 
I've learned my lesson 
Life is barren and bereft 
Deaccession until there's nothing left 
Puttin gyou away or putting you to rest 
Denial or death, which one is best? So much for trying 
So what, you're dying 
Better you than me 
Boiling contempt 
Singe and sear 
No escape from here 
I'm on the edge 
I'm on teh fucking edge 
I swear to you 
Make one move 
Give me one excuse 
I dare you 
These words are ammunition 
This voice is a gun 
Not one of you is safe 
Fuck you all 
Turn and run