Strap me down and read my dreams,
Blood tastes best with life complete,
I see it play out now,
Executioner you wonder how I can laugh,
At this fate I deserve to see,
But I now feel as complete as can be,
What better fate for me,
Strap me tight and feel me breathe,
The last hit of a man on the high of saying goodbye,
No regrets, what for, when you see no way,
Of anything arriving to anything but this day,
Yeah, the people hate me, you tell'em do it,
It feels so right, like I choir of spite I'm directing,
Hear the music, hah, I love it,
My mother, tell her she stood no chance,
Against the monster breeding in my needing,
It has to go,
Executioner strap me down and pull the switch,
So long to life, you were a b**** I didn't deserve,
Or did I? We'll never know, so pull the switch,
Let me go...
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