I beg you, please,

Hand me the knife.

I need to rescue myself from the awful disease.

And I think the screams in my head agrees.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

Please, I beg you,

Let me end the strife.

For there's nothing worthy left in my life.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

Please, I implore,

You won't see me bother you anymore

Just one last request...

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

Give me the knife

And there'll be no more lies.