Suicidal thoughts they haunt my mind like a ghost,
Fly apast my brain my thoughts, they do the most
Coast my blade nine, slits on my wrist
d**h to pharamist
Better hope i get the meds soon inside a pink slip
p**y my brain dead,
I can't,
I can't,
I can't help myself.
One more bullet to the chamber,
OTC my brain dead.
k** my thoughts forever,
"Let help you" WHATEVER,
Run me down whenever,
Hit my sh**s dead I wanna feel nothing left inside my head.
I wanna,
I wanna..
I wanna die soon,
Leave me dead inside the wooden casket,
Or just bury me alive,
Keep my gasping for air,
This sound like submission I swear..