[Intro: Charlotte Gainsbourg & skypebf]
Can you really tell?
It should be easy, passing
And yet, it's like walking through mud
(nightmarehouse)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

[Verse 1: skypebf]
One with the rope and she's standin' by my side
Look into the mirror, it's a pretty suicide
So, tell me what you want, I won't tell nobody else
Webcam's on, it's a, it's a kiss-and-tell
Fucked up in the head? Maybe, yeah, oh well
Snuff superstar, baby, can't you tell?
Look at what I fuckin' wrote on my suicide note
Don't you fucking play pretend, I already know
Told me you love me, I don't fucking care
Told me she love me, her blood's everywhere
No, I won't go, I'm waiting for to come home
Don't fucking go, I swear I'll fuckin' hang the rope

[Verse 2: horrormovies]
It's beautiful, almost dying but still waking up
I wish this nightmare would end, but I still cut it up
My rotting corpse laying so pretty
You said you'd never hurt me (Do you still love me?)
I'm so fuckin' sad and so fuckin' hurt
My insides are rotting, fuckin' throw it up
And I feel so worthless, heartbroken, I need to sew it up
Sewing out my eyes, feel like Coraline
I'll drown my sorrows with this razor tonight
I hate everything, I hope I'll be alright
Locked myself in my room for thirty days
My brain constantly telling me to cut it away