I’m anticipating the tune
That will be sung very soon
When you see my bloody head
My pillow case stained red
Because the bullet in my brain
Was my way to end the pain
I tried to show my game face
But it didn’t last the whole race
I had to terminate my existence
Because of heartbreak’s persistence
Now I’ll be thrown in the ground
And bugs will eat me without a sound
Since God will not forgive me
I will never again be free
I’m holding Satan’s hand
Obeying his every command
Stuck in a fiery pit of Hell
Called the Suicide Hotel
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