Hello,
I'm going to joke about death.
Not caring what others have to think,
not caring what others have been through.
I'll sit here and tell you,
that I'm contemplating suicide.
Taking my own life.
Across my throat.
Slice after slice.
Ending my own life with the knife.
I'll get you worried,
I'll get you to think about me.
I'm selfish,
all I want is your attention.
Hungry for attention,
and on the prowl.
I'll get you to be nice,
I'll get you to be friendly.
I'll tear you down in the blink of an eye,
and then I'll tell you,
I'm joking.
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