Damned to wear your lies like necklaces of lead
Would you drag this lake, and pull me out, if I sank with them
No
If it makes your eyes roll back,
Roll back in your head then I,
I hope that you burn up
Before you hit the ground
Now I see through you and there's nowhere for the pig to hide
I'm that crucifix around your neck,
I'm bullsh** (like you)
If it makes your eyes roll back,
Roll back in your head then I,
I hope that you burn up
Before you hit the ground