H-story (Rawside)

All gone, see my misery The same game day by day But boone comprehends Whats going one Help me - I suicide me Help me - H kills me We junks need your fuckin' help And don't need your refuse 'cause we are fuckin' sick H means death No H x 4 Come on get a new injection in my vein On and on after a short time Only then I got the feeling to be free I kill my brain and my reality