They've made me
mad I'm ready to...

Yes i will take that next puff
yes i will make that next slit...

Yes, cry those
crimson tears...

Yes take another puff and another drink do your...

By slitting my arm
I'm causing self harm...

This is where i lie
cause here is where i wanna die...

Cut my wrist
take that puff...

Yes, do that slit take that puff my yourself feel...
high as a kite slowly bleeding out of your wrist...

Every cut tells a story of how a girl couldn't...

The voices told me to do it. they told me I'd be...

The depression is
piling up and the...

You are gone
and never coming...