Gorespattered Suicide

Suicide in gore...
 I am so tired of my filthy life
 Obscenity has always been my way
 Depraved thoughts often rounded my mind
 But I am proud of what I did so far
 I tasted it all, any aberration
 My sick mind was so unpure, I had no control
 But in my life I'm not alone, I've my bloody love
 Who shares my visions, my macabre lusts
 Blood... an axe... a gun...
 Gorespattered suicide
 Necrophilia was so cold, necrophagia was...
 The tasteless I could eat
 Sadomasochistic sex, was a children's game...
 I felt no more pain
 So I decided, to commit suicide
 I thought about the goriest way to end with my life
 I'll shot my brains out with a gun in front of my girl
 So in case I have no guts, she will chop my head off
 Blood... an axe... a gun...
 Gorespattered suicide