Marble Mausoleums

Rose bush thorns got blood drippin' Boots covered in black mud diggin' Out the ones that were once living I gotta keep their clock tick, tick, tick Possess the key for the lock, twist it Reach my hand in the box, grip it Got their soul inside my palm For a chance to dissolve Marble mausoleums, welcome home Oh wait, where you going? It's the end of the road Cemmy overthrowing At my throne made of skulls Sippin' on a potion Watch your flesh vanish Down in your hole you get lowered I'm the soul keeper I'm the ghost reaper I'm the knower of all secrets And the current of the ether Got some people leaving F*ck em, don't need em I ain't gonna chase em down Don't need to know the reason I don't trust no one I don't trust no one If you get the chance to see me Just be glad I showed up I reserve myself only for those that truly show love Did this shit all on my own, so no I don't fucking know ya I be off the grid So lavishly living Don't need the answer the door I just handle my business I be off the grid They wonder how I've been living They talk and they talk But I ain't ask what they're thinking