Today seems like good day for death
Seems like a good day to take my last step, last breath
So why don't you kill me?
Put a gun to my head
It'll make me smile
It'll thrill me
I'm no selfish being,
I can't kill myself
But I've got the gun and it's loaded
All I need is a little help
Ease my pain, but first crank it up
Torture me with the pain I've caused
Until I've had enough
Put me through hell
And then take my life
I promise I'll be alright
It'll make things better
Once I see the light...