(supposed to be sung with the lullaby "hush my baby don't
you cry, mommie's gonna give you a diamond ring" etc).


Hush my darling, cease to cry,
your parents will make you want to die,
and if Death your way won't make
You can count on self hatred to keep you awake,
and if even if that won't do,
self mutilation can be fun too.
And maybe if you bleed enough,
you'll force Death to greet you on your path.
And if he stubbornly refused,
one thousand and twenty four pills should do
And if they pump your gut clean
You could always refuse to eat and drink
But you know that nothing works
And you write a stupid poem.

They say suicide is painless.
Let 'em do it themselves.