Self-Immolation Lyrics


Living on junk time

Staring at a wall for 13 hours

Waiting for the next hit

A ghost of a man, a walking corpse

Wife and family

Job and home, collateral damage

Nothing else matters now

Terminal disease, a singular focus

Spending all your money

Consuming all your time

Killing all that's good

Searching for that high

Needle hits the vein

Smoke into the lungs

You love it more than life

It's all that you have left

Slow suicide

Self immolation

More dead than alive

Trapped in hell