This is the end :
the malice sealed with a kiss of bitterness
from the mouths defiled spoiled within the lifeless populace
poisoning by way of rapturous tongue
the exit sign dressed in blades of razor,
the trigger of a loaded gun

sanctified through suicide
through bloodwork their world denied

[through bloodwork their world denied]

pressing hard the cold steel on the warmness of flesh
eviscerate match the wrists to your blackened, bloody knees
bleed the disease ´til the lies are undone
the exit sign dressed in blades of razor,
the trigger of a loaded gun

put the gun into your mouth and pull the fucking trigger
press the blade against your throat and bleed the fucking cancer