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do you have a cure for this disease?,
a solution for my suicidal tendencies?,
i hold the gun, close your eyes,
i pray that you won't suffer,
i don't want to stay alive,
step back, and watch my brain hit the fan,
bite your lip in disbelief,
as you hear the bullet and my screams,
feel the warmth for my blood trickle down your face,
as your mascara laced tears stream,
fall like they've never fallen before,
in your misery you crumble,
you wait and wait,
to hear a breath escape my cold dead lips,
a wish that will never arrive,
a longing that will live until you die.

Description
do you have a cure for this disease?,
a solution for my suicidal tendencies?,
i hold the gun, close your eyes,
i pray that you won't suffer,
i don't want to stay alive,
step back, and watch my brain hit the fan,
bite your lip in disbelief,
as you hear the bullet and my screams,
feel the warmth for my blood trickle down your face,
as your mascara laced tears stream,
fall like they've never fallen before,
in your misery you crumble,
you wait and wait,
to hear a breath escape my cold dead lips,
a wish that will never arrive,
a longing that will live until you die.