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Dying hope, visit me in the flesh, |
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Another noose wrapped around my neck. |
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Your helping hand is all I need |
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To pull the ground out from underneath. |
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No will to live, I'm tempting fate. |
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I feel most alive confronting death, |
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But life goes on with no escape. |
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Don't wait for me, I'm here to stay. |
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Point that gun, press it to my head. |
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Deathless blood, suck it out from my neck. |
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No one's gonna miss me when I'm gone, |
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I'm killing time but I'll live on. |
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Nowhere to run, it's not too late. |
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I'll end my life at my own pace. |
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Holding on, I take the pain. |
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Don't wait for me, I'm here to stay. |
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To the afterlife I will never know |
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With a fixed blade knife held up to my throat. |
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On immortality I will overdose, |
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All this you can read in my suicide notes. |
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Kiss my scars, taste them on my breath, |
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Stealing time from the suspense. |
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Come Judgment Day I've one last request: |
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Please hold my hand as I harm myself. |
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No will to live, |
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(Nowhere to run.) |
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I'm tempting fate. |
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(It's not too late.) |
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I feel most alive |
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(I'll end my life) |
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Confronting death at my own pace. |
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But life goes on, holding on, |
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With no escape I take the pain. |
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Don't wait for me impatiently, |
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I'm here to stay. |
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To the afterlife I will never know |
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With a fixed blade knife held up to my throat. |
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On immortality I will overdose, |
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All this you can read in my suicide notes. |
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Still I wait... |