Self-made cutting, deep and bloody
Home made graves, shallow and muddy
Hell on earth, death from birth
Life is pointless and death is nothing
Hello heaven, Triple seven
Life aint like that – goodness… never
Take me under – Fuck the thunder
Bleach my eyes – Cuz I can’t cry
(And I cant die)
End is coming – but death is running
Tears won’t flow – Life won’t go
I’m cutting and hitting – Endless sitting
The end will come – But not till my purgatory’s done