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