Blood of a Demon
I taste the blood of a demon
Drip to my tongue from the ceiling
Kill myself for any any reason
I honestly hate my own breathing so
Give me a pen and I'll write a note
Suicide shit with a blade and rope
Cutting my wrist like a line of coke
This is legit I ain't faking bro
The pain in my head isn't basic though
I'm basically saying I'm crazy baby
Look in my eyes they look hazy baby
Booking a flight to see hades maybe
I'll see the light and the dark can take me
Bury me deep in a coffin and hate me
Pack on the dirt and the maggots can taste me
The maggots can taste me
Bedeviled like I am the anti-christ
Coming equipped with a razor slice
Diced, straight into the skin
Into my heart with a shove and a twist
Pulling it out and it drip, drip
Stick out ya tongue and just taste it
It's sweetened at first but it's laying waste
So get out your fork and a dinner plate
Breaking my heart and now you're gonna eat it
Choke on the words and taste the mistreatment
Secrets are worse than a bruise or beating
The Devil comes first when it comes to my reasons
Sacrifice her to the ultimate being
Draw with her blood all over the ceiling
Open the portal the demons are fleeing
Into our world, their looks are deceiving, their looks are deceiving
I taste the blood of a demon
Drip to my tongue from the ceiling
Kill myself for any any reason
I honestly hate my own breathing so
Give me a pen and I'll write a note
Suicide shit with a blade and rope
Cutting my wrist like a line of coke
This is legit I ain't faking bro
The pain in my head isn't basic though
I'm basically saying I'm crazy baby
Look in my eyes they look hazy baby
Booking a flight to see hades maybe
I'll see the light and the dark can take me
Bury me deep in a coffin and hate me
Pack on the dirt and the maggots can taste me
The maggots can taste me
Drip to my tongue from the ceiling
Kill myself for any any reason
I honestly hate my own breathing so
Give me a pen and I'll write a note
Suicide shit with a blade and rope
Cutting my wrist like a line of coke
This is legit I ain't faking bro
The pain in my head isn't basic though
I'm basically saying I'm crazy baby
Look in my eyes they look hazy baby
Booking a flight to see hades maybe
I'll see the light and the dark can take me
Bury me deep in a coffin and hate me
Pack on the dirt and the maggots can taste me
The maggots can taste me
Bedeviled like I am the anti-christ
Coming equipped with a razor slice
Diced, straight into the skin
Into my heart with a shove and a twist
Pulling it out and it drip, drip
Stick out ya tongue and just taste it
It's sweetened at first but it's laying waste
So get out your fork and a dinner plate
Breaking my heart and now you're gonna eat it
Choke on the words and taste the mistreatment
Secrets are worse than a bruise or beating
The Devil comes first when it comes to my reasons
Sacrifice her to the ultimate being
Draw with her blood all over the ceiling
Open the portal the demons are fleeing
Into our world, their looks are deceiving, their looks are deceiving
I taste the blood of a demon
Drip to my tongue from the ceiling
Kill myself for any any reason
I honestly hate my own breathing so
Give me a pen and I'll write a note
Suicide shit with a blade and rope
Cutting my wrist like a line of coke
This is legit I ain't faking bro
The pain in my head isn't basic though
I'm basically saying I'm crazy baby
Look in my eyes they look hazy baby
Booking a flight to see hades maybe
I'll see the light and the dark can take me
Bury me deep in a coffin and hate me
Pack on the dirt and the maggots can taste me
The maggots can taste me
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Writer(s): Nickolas Hale
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