DO NOT CALL 911 MY BODY ALREADY ROTTEN E

Bless myself you fucking whore whole team's a Fucking dog Best out you, you fucking don't Let This be serious, open up Ribbons in my fur, Fifth list Now this make it a homicide I Judge myself real close enough That I'm really Stomped to die Sticking out with my baby We Smoking and going to Turkey This time on the Ride Blood on my table I'm fucking the mood In my sight Stop on the fuck with my Face Call it my fullness Stop me quaking this Thing from my body I just think I'll let 911 smile Get bitch, all I need is to Know Your double colored fake price sitting on the Stove Cancer craving drop a check I'll let it Hurt my roots Someone check your faces Now I Screw the ruse Spread it out, your body parts All taste my shit Can you sleep in fucking Bed, you rotten body? How can you stop? Nothing vital left me Midnight red moon, Are you scary? Guess I'm fucking gone mad This time I breathe Alone I gotta sleep to count this way Your Blister reaches no day Guess I'm always so awake Your ghost approach is only To let my terror Stop all feeling Control my mind in the same Killing my show in the fucking snow Sweeten the Air with the breath of the goat I hit The ship with the proper control Drop the sound, The ropes will flare Starving the devil to vanish Ghost Let me release with the heavens and go Sharpen your soul, limp in your bones Happy to Hurt with the stone of your ghost Go, tower Down the back stair It's my grave Coming down, Foul smell You still have no face The mazel Is my way I have been so grim Don't Knock, I'll not mind My body already dive my Body already rotten inside Come, I don't Know any difference this Way Fuckin' the Wicked, I Feel the Pain pain, pain Come, dive in my body body already Fucking rotten