Razors Of Doom

I sleep with the dead for I need rest
Peace and quiet is what I need best
In the comfort of death’s hand I lay
Still alive for another day

Feeling no fun, feeling so low
No where to run, nowhere to go

Your suffering is now gone
As you lay in your tomb
I revel in this sanctuary
For it transcends gloom

Looking at
The realm of death
With suicide
I will be blessed
Drag me down into the ground
Bring me to my tomb
Razors of doom

Plastic smiles, you know I’ve run out
I’m tired of playing along
Sick of it all, no will to continue
Why I suffer, I’ve done no wrong

Feeling no life, feeling so low
Nowhere to die, nowhere to go

You’re the one keeping me here
You need me, trust me I know
Only one that I hold dear
So for now I know I can’t go

Feeling no high, feeling so low
Nowhere to hide, nowhere to go