To Kill Myself Cannibal Corpse

I suck the blood from my own throat
Hacking my neck from the inside
I severed my left arm with a hatchet
Bleeding to death slowly, choke, mutilated
Losing all bone control
Rope now tight around my own throat
Living this life isn't a reason to die
Better off dead in a grave

I cut my throat, I hate myself
Every day, intercept, execute
I slit my wrists and bleed to death
To kill myself

Severed head, release my terrible pain
Suicide, I will escape

I cut my eyes from my face
Breathing out the back of my head
Suffocate, poisoning
Broken neck, choke to death
I cut my eyes from my face
Breathing out the back of my head

I put the gun to the roof of my mouth
Squeezing the trigger, I hear the explosion
Burning my skin, breaking through cranial bone
Living brain tissue implodes