Suicide in gore
I am so tired of my filthy life
Obscenity has always been my way
Depraved thoughts often rounded
But I am proud of what I did so far
I tasted it all. Any aberration
My sick mind was so unpure, I had no
But in my life Im not alone, Ive my bloody love
Who shares my visions, my macabre lusts?
Blood... an axe... a gun...
Necrophilia was so cold, necrophagia was...
The tasteless I could eat
Sadomasochistic sex was a
I felt no more pain
So I decided to commit suicide
I thought about the goriest way to end with my
Ill shot my brains out with a gun in front of my girl
So in case I have no guts, she will chop my head off
axe... a gun... Gorespattered suicide