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(Chorus)

This is my,

Habitual suicide,

Cut my wrist every night,

But I don’t ever wanna die,

Fighting blind and with no sight,

All alone no one by my side,

But I’ll never run and hide,

Even tho I quit my life,

Let the blood be my guide,

This is my habitual suicide.





(Verse 1)

you never really understood,

some of the shit I’ve been thru.

And if you had you wouldn’t give,

Some of the looks you give to me.

So take that finger you point at me,

And shove it up your ass.

But if you keep on I’m gonna break it,

And show you my fucking life.



(Chorus)



(Verse 2)

Don’t try to say that you know me,

Don’t try to say that you care.

It’s just a bunch of fucking lies,

And I’ve had enough of your shit.

I’m not gonna take this anymore,

So quit telling me what to do.

Fuck you and your government,

Why do you think I’m in this hell.



(Chorus)



(Verse 3)

I cut myself and hope to die,

On my knees and pray for life.

I wanna live thru my death,

So I can point and laugh with you.

Then I’ll laugh and point at you,

And let you know that you have caused it,

Then I’ll simply say,

FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUU

Fuck......You.



(END)



---ANTI

03/09/05

4:00 A.M.