Suicide Itch

[Verse 1]
Tread into my evil lair
I wanna show you what's in there
Demon device that kills the air
You wanna cry about what's not fair
Upon a plain of revelation
A saddened mother's hesitation
A suicide with no relations
A final song of expirations
I can't believe I'm fucking dying
But I'm in no shape to be denying
New conditions that I've been hiding
Reality has laid me quiet

[Verse 2]
There's a ghost on my screen
Fast forward, scenes
Straight out the photobook of the obscene
Was this a dream?
Gold paved street
Don't like the chances of being displеased
Fuck you, go die
That's the rеply
Little do they know my time's fairing nigh
Stop feeling shy
This is my time
Ashamed as I am, I must take my own life

[Tag]
Bullet make this go away, don't come back again someday
Pain reliever, take my fate, I don't think I'll make it, hey-