I Can Die Really Slow
by Jimmy Crowley
We bleed
Just like tears in cocaine
We snort it
Just the same
I feel like dying yesterday
But that won’t happen either
We sold our souls
For a heart in a bowl
I can die really slow
just by killing you
there’s a shotgun to my right
a heart to my left
I choose the shotgun
Just like my idle
We sold our souls
For a heart in a bowl
I can die really slow
just by killing you
I’m bleeding
I’m dying
I’m finally living
I’m cutting
I’m crying
I’m happy I’m dying
We sold our souls
For a heart in a bowl
I can die really slow
just by killing you
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