Come on dead man You have slit your wrist Bow down dead man And slit your wrist again Cut! Cut! Razorblade baby Kill yourself girl You Christian women You can't live like this No! No! He's flung high, he's flung low But he still loves the purgatory glow This long road leads to you Feel the anger feel the rush Search your heart And get out before all heaven breaks loose The blood hunger The addiction Night, cold night The stars are not lit tonight Ice bound river banks Cold murky waters The treacherous devilry Coldest thoughts Suicide! The blood hunger The addiction Night cold night Suicide! Suicide!