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Suicidal Destination

I put this razor to my wrist then I slice
Blood out my veins to the floor
A cut to my body I made twice
Now I'm fading to deaths door
My eyes are getting heavy
They close then I'm gone
Falling through a pit for this I wasn't ready
Hell's gate I'm about to knock on
As I pass the threshold of the place I been told
I crashed to the floor not knowing what's in store
I'm confronted by beings and things pain is all they want to bring
My soul is on fire in a place with blasphemous liars
They rip me apart piece by piece
I can't get no release this is not what preacher's teach
They torture my soul heaven I'll never know
Moments later my body's whole there's no destroying the soul
Demons faces change but they torture me all the same
Jesus's name I want to say but my mouth won't obey hell is where I'm going to stay
©david1981