SUICIDAL HOMICIDE
Everytime i look at the reflec, tion, of, me
I think, how could this be
That everything i am, means, no, thing
It's all been taken from me,
It's all been taken by an organism, that feeds
Destined to breed, inside my veins, killing me,
No recovery
I'm no longer me,
just a host for this parasitic seed
I want it out,
But to kill it, i have to kill myself
I refuse to let this thing
control my life by any means
Drain my blood until i'm clean
Slice my wrists with a pocket knife
With my own i take it's life
Suicidal Homicide
Everytime i look at the reflec, tion, of, me
I think, how could this be
That everything i am, means, no, thing
It's all been taken from me,
It's all been taken from me….
Face down, in my own blood
my life, slips away, into the puddle mud
The end, leaves me, with a grin
I refuse to let this thing
control my life by any means
Drain my blood until i'm clean
Slice my wrists with a pocket knife
With my own i take it's life
Suicidal Homicide

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