Feed me that phych’a’delic

(Trigger Warning: Suicide )

All ready to die,

Take me on to the edge of suicide,

All ready to die,

Take me on to the edge of suicide, baby,

Take me on to the edge,

Take me on to the edge,

Onto the edge,

Onto the edge,

Take me baby, on that deadly ledge,

Deadly poison, baby, feed me that silver liquid,

Take me on that ledge,

That phychadelic ledge, baby, oh baby,

Fill me full of that silver liquid,

Pass me that vial of milky molten lava,

On that ledge we topple,

Topple into violence and a hurse,

Toppled down empty hallway,

Violence erupts, then we hit the void,

Phychadelic masses, waving about like howling masses,

Moving down the hall,

Fall into heated pit,

Lightshow emits,

Dancing waves having misfits,

All in the pit, having fun.

Waving about arms in freedom,

Away from the worlds domination,

Painful death, painful world,

Pitiful existence, existential visual,

Coroner on examination, standing in my path.

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