Till Death Do Us Part

Running with the Mac blow your mother fucking head back
Imma bust ten caps at yo motherfucking neck
I was aiming for your fucking head
Sacrifice a sheep hang his wool on the wall
Blow my brains off watch me fall
In the middle of the hall
Waiting for a phone call from the devil himself
Been depressed since twelve
Now I wanna live in hell
Skull fuck a demon
See me creeping from behind
In your dreams at night
Pop a bean twice
Drown in a creek and die
Not survive in hell still blind
Grab my shovel bury you six feet beneath the earth
I'm a demon in a hearse
Then creep out of the dirt
Moving in slow motion
Drown inside a ocean
My corpse has woken
Making sure my clip stays loaded
Oh shit
Getting eaten alive
By a pack of lions
Getting blinded by the fucking light
Not of the heavens but the fucking flames of hell guess where I'm going