Anemic (Aile)

I want to die, what you want from me
I cut throats of my enemies
Born to die, to beg, and plead
Cut myself to watch me bleed
Cause

I'm a-fucking-nemic
I listen to all my demons
I'm a-fucking-nemic
Cut myself and you will see it

I'm the person y'all forgetting
Talk shit met with Smith and Wesson
I'm just here to teach a lesson
Bring this world to Armageddon

Hold on, hold on, let me say some shit
I'm so sad I slit my wrist
Smoke-filled lungs till I break my ribs
And talk this shit till I rip my lips

No, I don't like to lose
Which type of death would you like to choose
Die by a noose or drug abuse

Well my personal preference would probably to bleed out because

I lost all my reason
I listen to all my demons
I'm a-fucking-nemic
Cut my wrist and it goes leaking

I'm the person y'all forgetting
Death for us is what is destined
Know that I'm not from this planet
I brought this world and I can end it