New Gothic Ritual

I never needed her
I cannot believe in her

New gothic ritual
Feeling subliminal

She say she spiritual

That shit a miracle
This bitch is cynical

Ram it down
Roof of the mouth
Barrel on tongue
Puncture my lungs

Bitch sit down
I cannot cope
So many white bitches off of the coke

Throwing my phone
Into the lake
This bitch know knowing
But know how to take



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Writer(s): Carter Ball
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