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Wish I was too dead to cry,
the self-affliction fades,
stones to throw at my creator,
Masochist to which I cater.

You donÂ’t need to bother
I donÂ’t need to be
IÂ’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on I won’t let go ‘til it bleeds

Wish I was too dead to care
If indeed i cared at all
Never had a voice to protest
So you fed me shit to digest
I wish I had a reason
My flaws are open season
For this I gave up trying
One good turn deserves my dying

You donÂ’t need to bother
I donÂ’t need to be
IÂ’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on I won’t let go ‘til it bleeds

Wish I died instead of lived
The zombie hides my face
Shelf forgotten with its memories
Diaries left with cryptic entries

You donÂ’t need to bother
I donÂ’t need to be
IÂ’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on I won’t let go ‘til it bleeds

You donÂ’t need to bother
I donÂ’t need to be
IÂ’ll keep slipping farther
But once I hold on IÂ’ll never look down my deceits