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Your head is broken
You're on the ground
Lying dead & broken
The guilt in you, it will not leave
Confess or die, that's how it is
I see your brains come out
You're dead & alone, I know
You've already died
Not much left of your broken body
The car crashed and turned you in to a real bloody mess
Drive drunk, that's what ya get
The death of yourself
You're on the ground, in a bloody mess
Blood is spilled, your face is red
So sorry, it's all your fault
The blood comes out real quick
You're dead in a red pool
It's a bloody mess
Look what you've done, you've killed yourself
Confess or die, that's how it is
You've made up your mind, you die
You wanted to die, not to live
Now you're a real bloody mess
Lying broken & dead_ _ _ _
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