about gun safety - my last suicide refusal lyrics
welcome to the persecution
from burning prams to open graves
where the name shall not be revealed
but they still know whose peace to be broken
they keep twisting swords in my throat
they keep ripping off the scabs
they keep twisting swords in my throat
they keep ripping off the scabs
ghost of my world’s burning resentment keeps calling
to feed the starving spirits of suicide
i wish to not refuse this time
barcodes don’t mark my price
they mark my prize rewarded instead
blood will tastе so good, so sweet for sure
they say i fractured us alonе as they will always do
and so it seems no one knows
how angels can be hideous inside just as well
i will promise you
when i’m found hanging and bleeding
the sorrow is all in your head
it shouldn’t hurt to let go
when the penmanship of your farewells clearly show it
wipe your forced tears off your ugly face
motherf+ck your condolences
motherf+ck your pretense
black lips spoke lies
little eyes shone like sun
hiding nothing behind
white frail feet ran away
to tarnish all the rest
to murder the next ones with a pen
i hope we both feel wrath straight out of the fist and a kitchen knife
i sincerely hope we feel like we belong in the gun sights
i hope to kiss you goodbye with chloroform taste
take us asunder, suicide
take us asunder
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