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The Last Night (Inspired By "Coma White" Marilyn Manson)

Lock The Door..
Sit On The Floor,
Lay The Blade On The Floor..
Open The Pill Bottle Take A Few,The Four More Than Six More..
The Voices Start To Fade Away...
I Don't Want To Stay...
The Last Night..
The Memories All Come Back In A Flash..
Locking The Door...
Sitting On The Floor..
Opening The Pills...
Taking Four Than Six More..
Then Passing Out On The Floor..
Waking Up In A Daze,
Then Remembering The Blade...
A Slight Smile...
She New She'd Only Be Alive For A Little While...
She Grabs The Pills Pops Eight In Her Mouth,
Then Starts To Cut Away At Her Skin...
One For You...
Ten For You Daddy...
The Voices Slowly Fade Away Then She Pops Ten More Pills
She Knew This Was Her Last Night