Its the twist of a blade
the flick of a wrist
just one spade
and a muscle twitch
Its so simple
anything could do
a gun to the temple
even poison would do
life is fragile
easy to break
got to be agile
like a snake
A sword
A knife
A simple cord
could end a life
Fire
simple it be
control is dire
it controls humanity
My life, Your life
whose is it to claim
my knife, your knife
now whose to blame
Quick and painless
Do it now
just end this
don't give up now
slow and torture
that's how it goes
now a departure
Heaven now grows