Better hold your Breathe Don't say a prayer for me Leave me to rest Drink half an oe then fill it with oj and drink up the rest I am alone I, I, I, I want a place to call home Aye You're not alone I weep a lot more than I like to show
Sick of givin' a fuck about the number of times Somebody click a bunch of words in blue on top of a line I never wanted to be a slave to vanity But now look at me I'mma piece of daddy I never wanted to be and I'm Trynna find my way to the top of a mountain But I cannot escape here alive Maybe I'mma die all alone in the fountain You cut me and left me to die
Blackmage Tat on my face Black balaclava it cover my face Burn sage All in this place Cleansin' and washin' away all the hate John dee Reincarnated I'm aleister crowley on his worst of days Stay away All of you bitches that want me to slay you but can't take the pain
Compositor: Eric Whitney (Ghostemane) (ASCAP)Editor: Blackmage Publishing (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #21532086 em 12/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM