I see the faces of all them spacers But its hard to look one in the eye Cause you know that one would now die I see death – i love it in a way


People say to try But i cant All i think about is how im gonna die As 10 new thaughts come to my head


I love the rush of the cut As i let the blood gush Red wrists and fists I feel real pissed


Sometimes i feel like im drowning People ask me why im frowning They think im silly I dont care just pass me the billy