Please stop
Oh it burns
Satan back off
My stomach turns
Deep inside
It's bleeding now
To make it stop
I don't know how
Don't touch, beware
The thing that shouldn't be
Crashing to the ground
Underneath of me
Make it stop
Make it numb
Make the feeling
Lame and Dumb
I hate it
I hate you
Looking at me
Wanting me too
I'm left alone
Only ghosts are company
My mind is empty
Yet slightly jumpy
So drowsy now
To sleep I try
I need to escape
As the drugs help me die


