Needles, poison, pain br All of them are in my veins br Here i sit, wanting to share br My great story of despair; br Living on minimum wage br My heart filled with rage br Then one night i took the knife br And decided to steal a life br As i strolled down the street br I looked for a soul to meet br My mind was racing br I started paceing br Outside her window i stood br I entered her house as i said i would br Through her bedroom door i crept br Watching her as she slept br To her throat i placed the knife br And that is how i ended her life br She only died br Because she lied br To her husband, on their wedding day br In a small church on the bay br 'I will be faithful' was her lie br Cheating was the reason she had to die br So here i sit a guilty man br With my wifes blood upon my hand br I miss my wife, so very much br Especially her gentle touch br As the poison enters my vein br I feel my body tremble in pain br Limply there my body lay br I feel my soul slip away br A man takes my pulse, theres no such rate br I am dead but thats my fate br That was the only way for me to forgive br And that was for niether one of us to live br That is just my tragic end to life br One filled with memories of strife br Needles, poison, pain br All of them are in my viensbr br ahsila nnudbr br