There was a patient who lived in a hospital
He wasn´t ill, just wanted to kill himself, his body, his pain
He wanted to end this bloody game
A scalpel become his new best friend
They used to play a bloody game, scalpel and his hand
The patiend hurted himself again and again and again
´Cos only pain is real
And one day he become to a skeleton
His meat was cut one piece after one
But after that he didn´t feel deliverance
He felt pain again, no romance
He didn´t kill his heart
This is the end my only friend
There was a patient who lived in a hospital
He wasn´t ill, just wanted to kill himself, his body, his pain
He wanted to end this bloody game
