Death Hold

I can fantasize I’m not dead inside

Taking razor blades and tracing them along the lines

You won’t sympathize I’m not scared to die

I would set myself on fire if that’s what you like

Take this gun from me

I’m in and out of consciousness

Put it to my head

As I watch you undress

You got me in a death hold

Never gonna let go

Squeeze until you break my bones

Two hands around my throat

You got me in a death hold

Never gonna let go

Squeeze until you break my bones

Don’t stop until I choke

On the darkest night racing in my mind

Grip the wheel I go faster knuckles turning white

Headlights passing by still not scared to die

All I have to do is turn it to the other side

Take this gun from me

I’m in and out of consciousness

Put it to my head

But I still won’t confess

But I’ll stay here

A silent rush

Death by a thousand cuts

I still can’t get enough

Take this gun from me

I’m in and out of consciousness

Put it to my head

You choose what happens next