Suffer Well - Psyclon Nine

You think you can see into me

But there’s nothing here

You think there’s more to this life

But there’s nothing but fear

Soulless hopeless empty dreams

Of genocide

But, if we can’t kill them all

We can settle for suicide

I’ll be the first one to see

I’ll hold this gun up to me, to me

Cross my heart and close my eyes

Open to see a world gone black of me

Suffer for me

Suffer well

We’ll suffer 'til we burn in hell

If we can’t stop, we can grace

Disease with a crown

Slit our throats to have a window

And watch the pills go down

A halo from the needle

Ashen wings of amphetamine

Grant me the heart, this soul is too dirty

We can play with suicide

We can set our sin aside

Just hold my hand and close those eyes

They’ll find the constellations in the mist

Of our blood and our tears

We can watch this world

Burn through

The eyes of the dead