(make it slower.) yes my eyes are bloodshot red, and thoughts of murder dance in my head. yes my eyes are burning red, i guess i should have blown my head off. i am my own bomb, i am my own slave. i hate my life now, and all of this is because of you. i wanna die. all right. i hate myself. is anyone listening? no. i wanna lay low, but you want a funeral. you are the lie, but i am the liar. i am a liar. you can all go fuck yourselves. all this poison that drips from my brain, has given false hope and it's such a shame. i'm done, this is my last call. oh god, just take me away.