If you could read my mind You’d be pretty traumatized Today’s forecast is sunny with some homocide A creepy ass killer A sick motherfucker SIX! SIX! SIX! Better grab your crucifix I’m a fun filled little lollipop triple dipped in psycho Spinning like a cyclone Like Dahmer & Bundy Gacy or Ed If you come across me You’ll end up dead
Raise your fist!
Fuck This Shit!
Raise Your Fist!
Fuck This Shit!
Don’t LOOK for monsters under your bed ALL REAL MONSTERS LIVE IN YOUR HEAD LET’S START anarchy LET’S FUCK the system Believe in yourself Don’t be another victim I'm a psycho! I'm a psycho!
I’m a god damn sinner Scoring like a winner Six! Six! Six! Pull the motherfucking triggaaaa Straight outta hell Got more issues than vogue I want to stab you to death then play around in your blood
Something that was once so pure Unknown how it’s conjured creeping into my soul holding on and letting go don’t know if I’ve been crossed or if my heart’s been lost Something coming to an end Either your life or hope I was lent i was never built for this getting by and normal shit HA! HA! I’m losing my fucking mind HA! HA! HA! holding back was always the lie do you feel it coming in my life is consumed by this HA! HA! HA! HA! I’m losing all my control I need some kind of support blood, fear, sweat, tears HA! HA! now its all finally clearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
