Today, is our final day Last song, and rain Voices spoken, shouting hold on A little more Cry Feeling sad, I wanna die Seeing blood, gets me high Disease, I embrace Wishing sickness of death I wish I was dead You wish I was dead Found this rusty old blade Bragging across my neck Slitting my throat Disease, I embrace Wishing sickness of death I wish I was dead You wish I was dead Sudden pain, makes me paralyzed Seeing blood gets me high Night smells old Burning flesh Wonder if anyone Will miss me or wish me dead Time's slipping away Lights beginning to fade Drowning in a crisis Of the past I wish I was dead I wish you were dead Commit my own murder I will kill myself