Obsecration - Blunt Force Trauma

Nothing left to kill myself
No more bullets left to spare

Reached the point of no return
Fuck this shit i wanna burn
Found a scalpel on my bed
Slit my two wrists open wide
Blood is pouring all turns red
Time has come acquaint myself with death

Everything made me fucking sick
Nothing went right even when i killed
The world too small for me to be
Fuck! i wish you hell eternally

All i wanted, a sudden end
I tried in vein, it was too late
Now i wait, discovered death
Take my soul, and place it right to hell

I loath this world, it makes me sick
I'll kill your God!

Suicide a perfect option, everything is blur before me
Impulses of weakness stronger
Time to leave you assholes all behind!

Death will come to you all
When you die i shall rise!