Pour Habit Suiticide
Kill all the lights
Quiet goes the door
Buy a headstone with no name
Eyes cold stare burn through the night
Silence is deadly but refined
Wait for him with patient steady breathing
Down my neck and spine
It’s a lonely world, when you’re only here to die
It’s a lonely world, when you’re killing to survive
Suiticide, it’s a life of kill or be killed
Suiticide, it’s survival of the will
My tired eyes can’t close
Watching my nerves calm
Glock held tight with sweaty palms
Blood is rushing from my heart
Left only with true deadly art
Cold air suffocates my lungs with hatred
With a sensual rage
It’s a lonely world when you’re only here to die
It’s a lonely world when you’re killing to survive
Suiticide it’s a life of kill or be killed
Suiticide it’s survival of the will
My free will, the kill is mine
My free will, the kill is mine
See you on the other side, a Suiticide
See you on the other side, a Suiticide
See you on the other side, a Suiticide
See you on the other side, a Suiticide
