调：F# minor•
Verse 1
Press them in your flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire
Soak it in your chest
Slowly creeping out, through my skin
Murder with Oddy
Moderately into photography
Get the autopsy, cut through me
Only to find out that this
boy don't bleed
Grab my piece, rest in peace
Just to look in the eyes of the mask
Blast, blast in his ass
Casket pimping, killers with minds
Lucifer of my time
Cock that nine
Shoot his spine
Leave no witnesses behind
Puff that gas, light it up
I'm just waiting to combust
Chilling in the catacombs,
Verse 2
Call it suicide
Suicide is no fucking
Off the ocean side (ocean side)
Verse 3
F#m
I'm the freshest mother
fucker in the dirt
To be dead, I had to put in work
Told them to bury me with a couple
extra shirts because I
Know when I go to hell, the first
one is getting burned off
While you're trying to get turnt
up, I'm trying to get turnt off
Feeling like I am just stuck in a GIF
Come take a dip
Fuck all the fortune and fame I just
Want to be tortured and put in
a grave
Once I was saved,
But all them rainy days gave me a
Reason to become one of Lucifer's
slaves
Noose and a blade
Boosting the shade in my brain
because I will die trying
Never be cruising that wave
I paved my way
I said fuck it,
I am never trying to save the day
Yeah, put me on layaway
As I lay in the grave, I slay the prey
You can pray that I stay where I came
In a cave of flames
Bitch I'm grey
I'm a stain
I'm tame when I blaze away
I'm dead,
no shame in my grave I'm chained
Verse 4
crime in the devil's eyes
Off the ocean side (ocean side)
Off the ocean side (ocean side)
Call it suicide
Suicide is no fucking crime
in the devil's eyes
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