"So he passed over and all the trumpets sounded for him on the other side"
I will take a razor to my wrist I'll slash it quickly and make a fist.
I will take a bottle of sleeping pills and wash it down with 20 whiskey stills.
I will jump from the top of an office block, i will shut my eyes as i drop.
I will walk in front of a double Decker bus, i will not falter i will not rush.
I will jump in front of a speeding train, i will end this torment in my brain.
Just five ways to turn out the lights and who cares for another's plight. Who's next You, me or her I fear.

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