Cougars, Not Kittens

I've had enough.
I need someone to pick me up
off my knees.
I haven't got it in me to say please.
You're tired of living.
You're going to die
covered in disease.

Cougars, not kittens.
Mouths filled with teeth.

I know where you go.
And I know how you get down
on your knees.
I haven't got it in me to say please.
You're tired of living.
You're going to die
covered in disease.

Cougars, not kittens.
Mouths filled with teeth.
My wrists are still bleeding.
But my heart still beats.

I hope this breaks your heart.

Cougars, not kittens.
Those kids just can't see.



Credits
Writer(s): John Christian Lembach
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