You think you can see into me But there's nothing here You think there's more to this life But there's nothing but fear Soulless hopeless empty dreams Of genocide But, if we can't kill them all We can settle for suicide I'll be the first one to see I'll hold this gun up to me. To me Cross my heart and close my eyes Open to see a world gone black of me Suffer for me Suffer well We'll suffer 'til we burn in hell If we can't stop we can grace Disease with a crown Slit our throats to have a window And watch the pills go down A halo from the needle Ashen wings of amphetamine Grant me the heart, this soul is too dirty We can play with suicide We can set our sin aside Just hold my hand and close those eyes They'll find the constellations in the mist Of our blood and our tears We can watch this World burn through The eyes of the dead