I'd hitch a ride straight to hell,
If it made my life any more swell.
I'd be Satan's right hand man,
If it gave life some kind of plan.
I'd sell my soul for a few pennies,
If I just had someone to squeeze.
I'd pour my life out to a stranger,
If it kept me out of life's dangers.
I'd gouge my eyes down to my brain,
If someone still thinks I am sane.
I'd top Van Gogh and lose both ears,
If you never made me shed any tears.
I'd pull my heart out of my ribs,
If it fed all of the starving kids.
I'd give my skin away to look scary,
If you give me money and dared me.
I'd pull the tongue from my mouth,
If it would remove all your doubts.
I'd change anything in the world,
If I were to meet a loving girl.
I'd do anything you ever dreamed,
If someone knows what life means.
I'd kill myself so you saw me bleed,
If I was assured I'd rest in peace.
I'd have my infested body set on fire,
If you'll never again call me a liar.
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