My friend is fu*king dead
Couldn’t help but fu*king laugh
Got depression
Yeah I’m really down bad
Demons in my music
It got you possessed
So sad I really hope
That your the next
Moons out
Walking down the avenue
Check your fu*king attitude
How could I be mad at you
I just want to consume
Consume your soul
Cannibalism
Eat you whole
I’m in the full control
Of you
Till I loosen the chains
Around your neck
Mind control let me in
Decapitate you
Drinking your blood again
It makes me young
It makes me young
In this nightmare I’m in
In this body tear the skin
The contract sealed
With flesh and sin
Bloodbaths like Bathory
I’m bathing in your life
I’m your god baby
Why would I lie
Your so cold icy
Your cold as some ice
Swimming in a pool full
Of Jesus fu*king Christ
Lord of the flies
The book where Satan replies
Man that feels like me
I feel like that guy
Tarot cards
Read the devil
Raise the dead
Heavy metal
In the nighttime
Out my mental
Suicide to existential
But I’m better off that you got a check
No fear no stress
Creating my world up in head, bloodied hands
The feds are trying to send
My homeboy to the pen
For molly, coke, weed
And fent fu*k that
Texting lol like
Lucifer our Lord
They all smell of sulfur
Demonic culture
You’ll suffer
Spewing spells out my mouth
And they just fu*king pour
Take a salary you slave
I rather be fu*king poor
Your a bore
Boring stupid little who*es
Get ignored
Oh my lord everything
Everything is getting worse
You’ve been cursed
I’m playing you like
I’m watching gore
When you end up dead
I’ll just fu*king laugh
Got depression yeah
I’m really down bad
Demons in my music
They got u possessed
So sad I really hope
That your next dead