Who is you watching for? God isn't coming I tell you to turn it to me, you sayin' no like you isn't a freak, cut out the eyes and show me your teeth
Show me your fears, muzzle the grip on the ears and I put the bitch on her feet
Shoot her with chic in the arm and sing her a song and tore out my dick just to breathe
Fuck up the future and make us a burden, the blood on her face, the escort of a serpent, she burn the money of those who have earned it. who you to judge? you're too fuckin worthless
Just as I am when the call of the curtains
I watch your bleed cuz your death is deserving
I cut my flesh if I fucking deserve it
Nothing to me because I'm just a burden
You're the escort little bitch I'm the servant, I need money selling you would be perfect. Red lights, cuts are green under surface, headlights It's so cold that it's burning
Dead kites like you've fallen of purpose
Traumatized by the love of your worth and you're sodomized left the cum on your shirt, fantasizing on the dick that you're worth yuh. (Aye, Aye) Redlights where the hands tied for the dough