Suicide Note Part II

Out of my mind, gun up to the mouth
No pretension, execution, live and learn
Rape and turn
Fret not family, nor pre-judged army
This is for me, and me only, cowards only
Try it

Chorus:
Don’t you try to die, like me
It’s livid and it’s lies and makes graves

It’s not worth the time to try, to replenish a rotting life
I’ll end the problem, facing nothing, fuck you off, fuck you all
Tortured history, addict of misery, this exposes me
For weakness is a magnet – watch me do it

Chorus

Graves descending down
Why would you help anyone who doesn’t want it,
Doesn’t need it, doesn’t want your shit advice
When a mind’s made up to go ahead and die?
What’s done is done and gone, so why cry?

Chorus

Posted in Pantera and tagged , , , , .

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Human Verification: In order to verify that you are a human and not a spam bot, please enter the answer into the following box below based on the instructions contained in the graphic.