Try Suicide - Midnight

Virginal death the grave is waiting for you

Live without sin no way you’ll get in

To hell we all knew

Your heart is weak but still you survive

Reach for the blade and give it a try

Try suicide

The wings you see will be all shades of white

Hell doesn’t want you it never will

Keep running to your light

Your heart is weak but still you live

Hold out your hand a razor I’ll give

Try suicide

Die of disease that’s no way you should go

Take your own life some pills or a knife

Make it fast never slow