Pill Friends
Wearing My Dead Dog’s Skin
[Verse 1]
I want to kill or to be killed
I pet my dog as I slit his throat
I skin him whole and I wear his furs
To school for looks now I feel good

[Verse 2]
I want to kill or to be killed
My dog licks me as he sinks into my meat
Good boy, he wears my tattered skin
To church for looks now they all know

[Hook/Outro x4]
I trust in hell