it's hard to look,it's hard to see,
the blood that's running over me.
promessed i would stop the killing,
but it's my way free.
look forward to my death,
i can tell you that.
i know you don't wanto hear,
all the things i hate my dear.
just accept the things i say,
and please just let me go away.
i dont ask that much from you,
the only thing i want to do
is free the world from my apperance
it's so much better without me .