Come Take me to the other Snuff the light As winter winds set it My veins, worn and thin Grow cold against the ice Sink into nothing Embrace the cold Holding back lament, that spills Over my hands A weeping wound I see my body The fucking mess I leave behind Fractured life Nothing changes Regretting wasted words A cowards life running away Drain the blood See my eyes fade (The worst part about hell is not the flames, it's the hopelessness) (It doesn't matter whether it's the black of night or whether the sun is shining) (Whether it's pouring rain or if it storms or anything else, nothing looks good) (All you see, all I can see is death, what's the use of doing anything) (It's pointless, it's all going to end in death) (Whether I arrange to do it to myself, or whether I just)