Suicide

Suicide: I want to disappear
Help me vanish, make me pure
I want to scream this pain into your flesh
You’re my hatred, you’re this mess
Runaway: I wish I could
I’m just too weak, Misunderstood
This flavor of death, I can taste
All past notions stoned to haste

Suicide: draw me close
Help me die, make me cold
I want to cry this pain into your skin
I want to kill you, slay you, and break you in
Alibi: I’ve none to use
I’ve gone my whole life with this abuse
I have Goosebumps, death is near
But for once it is not death I fear