It's Better To Not Know The Way of Righteousness, Than To Have Known It And Turn Your Back

Drugs got me tweaking Looking for a reason I don't wanna be alive F*ck this life, f*ck the heavens I'm a fucking heathen Suicidal season Cutting my wrists open, I can no longer fathom shit Hung from the gutter dropping Oxys fucking stubborn Robbing fucking suckers, fucking sucker punch your mother Bloody gowns, death hounds Collars studded, prowl round Full mag, blades out Leave your body underground Leto just a fucking misfit Cut my wrists I miss it Bloody blades, wet drapes, cocaine on the dinner plate Bitches wanna fornicate, I just wanna die today Never stop the drugs 'cus it makes me feel alive Bitch, die I just wanna die Yung Anti-Christ, Heroin in supply Leto gonna die Gallows in my sight Motherfuck my life