Evidence is evident,
it goes by definition
I follow you to the theatre, wait for the intermission
Listen,
silence in the cubicle, then the click of my parker
I crash in through the door,
shit yr shit just got darker
Blue eyes full of ink and thinkin how many wounds you've got
True lies of your life flash by punctured skin I'm thinking what?
To do you next with, but yr dying
yr girl burst in, now she's crying
Pull out my biro and send her with you
But no-ones left now, I wanna go too

SO KILL ME! with a wire coat hanger