quarter past three

(F*ck you st6rluv, what the f*ck does that even mean? You don't even love shit, this song fucking sucks. Oh my God, shut up) I'mma kill myself in a quarter pass three I want everybody to look at me Yeah, yeah, I want you all to see I want you all to see me all bloody Do what you want, I don't care You can play with my dead body You can shave my hair Yeah, do what you want Do what you need You can see my body bleed Will it please you? Just tell me, will it please you? At least me being dead can please you More than me being alive can That don't even rhyme I need a new rhyme, man I can't even rhyme, another reason to die I can't even rhyme, another reason to die Why I'mma kill myself in a quarter pass three I want everybody to look at me Yeah, yeah, I want you all to see I want you all to see me all bloody Do what you want, I don't care You can play with my dead body You can shave my hair Yeah, do what you want Do what you need You can see my body bleed Will it please you? Just tell me, will it please you? At least me being dead can please you More than me being alive can That don't even rhyme I need a new rhyme, man I can't even rhyme, another reason to die I can't even rhyme, another reason to die Why-