Last Supper

Today's the day, bow and arrow, simplify
Bone, the marrow, lay the clay and make my body fill with flies
Revenge, my Lord, is my pray to make amend
I will never bite my tongue
You faking, shaking, say amen
Once I fill the cup, let me get it out my chest
Let me put the plan in motion
Hell will suit me for the rest
Fade away with the mist
Cold as fuck out to sell
Fueled by rage, the monkey sings
I'll make sure that no one tells
Today's the day, the day I choose to die
Every time I go and try I always end up getting high
The noose is tied and I'm ready
I've been so low, so don't compare me
To these bitchboys
Thinking that they're something more than pretty
Bitch, I came up outta nothing
Nothing else than just self-loathing
So I cut my fucking wrist
And hope that someday I'll be something
I'm a fucking piece of shit
And I hope that you heard me
I done bled like a bitch
On the depths I'll be awaiting, hoe



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