Hopelessly Depraved

Duration

3:44

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Chorus: I'ma cut to the chase... and get straight to the point I wanna get shot in the face and... die in my own blood I want it to pour like rain and... stain the room So I can show the world that my head is filled with doom I wanna die....... I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die... suicide... Verse: I've been cutting my veins again, addicted to pain again Gripping my stainless friend - diagonal cuts, and blood is running like wet paint again Yup, suicide's an option, I'll do it while you're watching baby Does it make you hot? Unh - does it push your buttons, baby? Late at night with my webcam on, just you and I and our lack of love Both of us got our headsets on, it's a perfect occasion to play this song... First I pull out the knife... then I tease you with it And cut myself a little, close enough to an arterie that a mere sneeze would slit it Then slowly guiding my finger along the wound, and hold it up to the cam like "wanna lick the spoon?" You can't resist the gloom, you wanna see "it" soon, then you show me that you can play with fingers too And almost come when I bleed a little more than planned, but you need a little more than that So I claw and scratch 'til blood's pouring down my abs, in so much pain I can't hold it back... And it keeps you wet... swet is running down your face Then you ask me to lick my blood and describe how it tastes... I do as you say... then pull out a gun... And I squeeze the trigger... I wonder if it made you come.... Chorus: I'ma cut to the chase... and get straight to the point I wanna get shot in the face and... die in my own blood I want it to pour like rain and... stain the room So I can show the world that my head is filled with doom I wanna die....... I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die... suicide...