Romantic Self-destruction Lyrics - Poison Idea

Pierce my skin, tear my flesh 

Tell me that I feel the best 

Behold that it comes so quick 

Razor rites give me a kick 

It's not called fate, guilt copulate 

Not inane, dig the pain 

First I pick up the phone 

Security calls, no one's home 

Then I pick up the gun 

Security calls, just for fun 

I've got those S.D. blues 

Got nothing to lose but all I choose. 

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