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 me gasping for air, This sound like submission I swear..