Letra de Cold Murderous Music - Carpathian Forest

Why don't you kill yourself
Slit, your wrists
Slit the right one
now the left.
As a symbol for our end.
Hang yourself in the stairs.
Throw yourself in front of
a eighteen wheel semi truck.
Try to stick your pencil, up your nose
and smashing it into a table
Take a shotgun
the barrel up against your brains
your head usually gets fucked anyway
People. Don't Care.
This is how life goes.
Take a heroin overdose
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your death is your extacsy
and it beats lusting for me.
Why don't you kill yourself
Slit, your wrists.
Hang yourself in the stairs.
Throw yourself in front of
a eighteen wheel semi truck.
Try to stick your pencils, up your nose
and smashing it into a table
Take a shotgun
and blow out your brains
your head usually gets fucked anyway
People. Don't. Care.
This is, how life goes.
Take a heroin overdose.