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Piss of Death
“I walked out with two pistols toward the sky
My instant death wish-bitch I was ready to die,
“The police surrounding my house, had no choice and fired
Now at club hell I’m permanently retired,
“Growing up on the other side of perfect
From birth I’ve been poisoned by the serpent,
“Right on the nuts bitten so I will never forget the attack
Until the final day I was laid out on my back,
“Fake motherfuckas at that moment always have something to say
Wish I can wake from my death and let piss spray,
“Standing tall and sharp in my black casket
Screaming fuck you bitches, motherfuckin ass bastards,
“A congregation of witnesses see I’m not ready to chill
With hell’s new deal, now I have that dark sex appeal,
“You better call Rick Grimes or Ghostbusters
Because I’m a mad restless motherfucker,
“Evil diseased so bad my flowers turn black
Causing the weak unbelievers a massive heart attack,
“Damn motherfucka I see you need my spot
Hearse ride to the graveyard there is already a comfortable plot,
“Motherfuckas turn instant ashy and stark white
A fucked up experience that will haunt them every night,
“Death and the situation of me being all alone
Now your true colors are truly shown,
“There was no love in life, so fuck you eternally in death
Cursing them forever more with embalmed breathe,
“Yeah pastor preach this resurrection and revival
Jesus wasn’t the only motherfucka down with survival,
“All of this is my last memory while I lay dead in the street
As my soul hovers over a mutilated piece of meat,
“A hollow wanting along with a hollow desire
While my essence is consumed by demonic fire”.
My instant death wish-bitch I was ready to die,
“The police surrounding my house, had no choice and fired
Now at club hell I’m permanently retired,
“Growing up on the other side of perfect
From birth I’ve been poisoned by the serpent,
“Right on the nuts bitten so I will never forget the attack
Until the final day I was laid out on my back,
“Fake motherfuckas at that moment always have something to say
Wish I can wake from my death and let piss spray,
“Standing tall and sharp in my black casket
Screaming fuck you bitches, motherfuckin ass bastards,
“A congregation of witnesses see I’m not ready to chill
With hell’s new deal, now I have that dark sex appeal,
“You better call Rick Grimes or Ghostbusters
Because I’m a mad restless motherfucker,
“Evil diseased so bad my flowers turn black
Causing the weak unbelievers a massive heart attack,
“Damn motherfucka I see you need my spot
Hearse ride to the graveyard there is already a comfortable plot,
“Motherfuckas turn instant ashy and stark white
A fucked up experience that will haunt them every night,
“Death and the situation of me being all alone
Now your true colors are truly shown,
“There was no love in life, so fuck you eternally in death
Cursing them forever more with embalmed breathe,
“Yeah pastor preach this resurrection and revival
Jesus wasn’t the only motherfucka down with survival,
“All of this is my last memory while I lay dead in the street
As my soul hovers over a mutilated piece of meat,
“A hollow wanting along with a hollow desire
While my essence is consumed by demonic fire”.
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