 | You’ve f*cked me up for the last time
This will be my last lonely little rhyme
You’ll never see me round here again
You’ve put me through so much f*cking painHere I go as I swallow the first pill
The deadly cocktail that aims to kill
With a swill of Jack Daniels down goes the second
I know this so well from the day death beckoned
Third pill down moving onto fourth
Number four down; death calls “come forth”
Many times I’ve tried to die but just paled
Many times I’ve tried to fit in but just failed
Taking my time as I swallow my fifth
Sick of stupid f*cking lover’s tiffs
My sixth pill and I’m falling down
Down to the ground without a sound
Seventh pill I’m feeling relief and comfort
This might just work, escape from my hurt
Eighth pill and I’m feeling ill
How I love this ninth little pill
10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,t wenty, thirty, forty, fifty
Fifty little pills all gone
Downed the alcohol all in one
Now I’m here no more this should be your joy
I hope you’re happy now you f*cking silly little boy
Written by fallen angels at my feet
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