11th Plague

In my shell I hear no praying
Only smell the fear of my prey
In hell I'm here to stay
The bells of death have started playing
You should run when I yell
I'm the spear of Longinus
On the mount calvary that pierced the side of Jesus
You're so done when I slay
Ain't no fear that could seize us
We cut you into pieces then trample your steles
I kill you with my black magic
Then bring you with my white magic
To kill you with my black magic is so tragic

All these drugs got me thinking in my bed
Can't sleep at night cause of liquor in my veins
Caught me tweaking caught me creepin
Dead inside I gotta live another day
Smoking loud with my brother's bitch I'm lit
Gas Mask all alone in a pit
At a show you can find me in the pit
In your house you can find me in a bitch
All these drugs got me thinking in my bed
Can't sleep at night cause of liquor in my veins
Caught me tweaking caught me creepin
Dead inside I gotta live another day



Credits
Writer(s): Léo Biewer
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