Come

Come, let’s lock the door
And let the ritual begin.
And even though I know it is a sin
it only makes me want it more.

So come, join in,
Even though this is a sin.
Let it be your last
And I hope you have a blast.

To begin this ritual let us get some things right.
To complete this will mean the end tonight.
After it you will see,
Just how ruthless we can be.

Come, don’t distress,
After this you may rest.
Nobody can harm you
For harm has already been done.

But come, it might just be fun.
So stay indoors, out of the sun.
For this cannot be done
Where the eyes of others will shun.

Come, I can solve all your problems.
Take all your worries and drop them.
For once you enter this room.
I can make it disappear under the light of the moon.

Come, time is running out.
Twilight will soon be about.
And the time will come
And soon all will finally be done.

So come, let us drag these blades across our wrists
As well feel the blood seeping through the slits
Let the blood drip out.
Soon you’ll be without,
The suffering and sadness brought to you by this world.
Soon as you drag that blade across your wrist,
You can finally lie down.