may i use your bathtub so i can slit my wrists and die in it
[bother my bones like no one's home take out a mortgage on letters i cannot seem to arrange in a correct way i hate to think about how i like to think that i'm just sleepy i'm tired of every moment feeling like a waking dream because i can't come to grips with anything i'm in a self induced shit feeling coma but i'm completely lucid of what you're whispering into my ear in hopes of releasing me from this hospital bed pull the plug i don't want to wake up pull the plug]
[i want to bury your bones seventeen thousand feet under the earth no one will find you no one will find your bones everyone will forget your name i've already forgotten your face