Multiply your pain three times

Head shakes pressure grows

Victimized with vulgar lies

Throwing up now six times


Pale face anger grows

Had enough with your life

Feel the need to tell someone

In my hour of blackness


Black, fuck, god, dead

Make them go away

Puss, suck, god, dead

Rip them off me


Won't someone


Stabbed someone four times

Red blood cold death

Roaring breaks in my mind

Throwing up now nine times


Gather my mind fragments

Get them together