A Lullaby To Help You Die

Walking down the street,

I see a cunt I'd to like to meet,

She's got a pretty tight ass,

and I'd like to find my way in it,

And it'll be O.K.

For a little bit.

Twenty five dollars to my name,

It's gonna find it's way in my veins,

I ain't talking shit I feel no shame,

Or anything even close to pain!

Life's just a state of execution

Served without a conviction

We're all addicts with different addictions,

But believe what you if it helps you sleep at night,

Will make it right,

A sweet lullaby,

To Help You Die!