It's a hell in this handbasket with shadows all around for company

And I'm living in a fog

And I've become a mist

With loose hips and tight lips

I'll admit this shit when I've finished with these fits

All regrets I can't forget because I haven't even started yet

Spare some fare to get me to the bridge and I will plunge into the murky abyss

So fuck me and fuck this

My past mistakes are an umbilical cord to the grave

Works for me

My chips, dashed to bits, burnt to ashes

I don't want to play this game anymore