Scatter me in Hell
I want to be perfect
Maybe that will complete the spell
Heaven doesn't work for me
No matter how hard I try
Try to be a better person
Only result is that I cry
The heat of Hell might dry my tears
Heaven is too cold
The mortal world invokes my fears
I don't think I can believe what I'm told
Ashes are the remains
Of the normal and insane
Ashes blowing in the wind
Scatter me and maybe one day I will win
Make the flames one hundred thousand degrees
Make sure it burns through flesh and bone
Killing all human disease
Killing the pain I call my own
My fucking failure ends
In a bright flash and extreme heat
Spontaneous combustion
From my head down to my feet
No more pain
Physical or mental
At this point
My life is only incidental
Ashes are the remains
Of the normal and insane
Ashes blowing in the wind
Scatter me and maybe one day I will win
Burn me like a witch
Burn me like a bitch
At this point it's the only way
for my life to make a switch
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