Slices Her Wrists,
Cuts Her Thighs,
Hangs The Rope,
Sobs And Cries,
Takes The Pills,
Gun To The Head,
Congrats Society
Now She's Dead.
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I Have Thoughts In My Head
That Would've Made You Cry
And I've Carved Them Into
Every Wall Of My Body
And Every Inch Of My Soul.
Love You, Stay Stong.
~Dead