Suicide is for the weak That's why I chose this way for you to die You don't want Me to be Your killer Your suffering would be what nightmares are made of Tied up to my cross of death Your hands free to cut your own wrists Bleed out Put on a morbid display for me Front row to the show you see Threats to rid yourself from the world Have finally become reality Put on a morbid display for me Front row to the show you see Threats to rid yourself from the world Have finally become reality Surprise Before you die Blunt force trauma to your skull I bet you didn't see that coming The most important homerun of my life Shit and piss splat on the floor Expiration finally occurs Time to bind your arms to the cross Brutally tenderized How will I keep from cumming? The urge to see your guts Infects my being I can't hold back any longer Hastily disemboweling your soulless carcass Wrap the intestine 'round my neck (teradayctles) Stroking the innards on my cock Ecstacy, reality Phallus thick, about to burst It vomits cum repeatedly Look at what you made me do I've gone and dirtied my basement floor You were nothing without me A speck of dust is floating aimlessly in the wind Sickening Feeling Vomit forth Adrenaline Trembling Death is here