My Scars Are My Tattoos

I wrote a suicide note last night
With ink on the tip of a bloodstained knife
This is the language that I speak
Words of the rebels, rejects, reprobates
Love of the lowly
Death of the holy
Antichrist superstar, God knows who you are...
My scars are my tattoos
Body art just like a bruise
Bled until the day my pen took my life away
Love letters and my demise
Tears through stinging bloodshot eyes
Never to be removed my scars are just like tattoos...
My scars are my tattoos
Blackened heart
Kill my soul
Blood and gore on the bathroom floor
Nineteen ninety six six six
Lice and ticks and cuts and nicks
Noose around my neck
Voices in my head
My life means nothing so I may as well be dead...