End of the day
And I'm digging my grave
Don't bother there's nothing left
That you can save
Settle your a** down
You better behave
Don't get to wild
You might lose your face
Skinny little b**h
In love with a witch
Don't talk to them
You know that they snitch
Launch you in the air
And you know you scared
You ain't got time
For a f**ing prayer
Blood dripping
Down slow
Up
'fore you drown
Smoking in my
Night gown
See these bodies
All around
My bed is
Underground
No I never
Make a sound
Living in a
Ghost town
Everybody dead
Now