Poem For Death

I've been up all nigh with Baphomet
Tobi been me for a bit now
So come and let's see the bleeding
Shit won't be the same after tonight
I can't be me anymore 

The soul is too damaged
So let's cut the sickness out
Shit won't be the same

Weed and pills to fix the nightmares
Oh if I keep this up I'll end up in the ground
Fire looks so inviting without a mind 
Girl let's kill the sickness 
Just come with me oh it's okay 

I can't feel the same 
So Kill the pain 
Before the voices come around
Don't tell me I'm nothing good
And suicides the only dancer

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