Mutilations deep down in my basement Forsaken the road to heaven I had taken Reflecting my scriptures for demons and witches While twisting a cigarello full of bitches and snitches S-U-I-C-I-D-E B-R-O-P-A-G-D Deceased bodies lying in sheets The blackest creep of the black sheep Summoned from Hades to rise 3 AM when I arise Sixes all over my eyes Picking my burial site All of these bullets and I drink deep down of the trigger I pull it in, break them down, wash it, yeah Open up my urethras, I'm not washing I nauseous, I'm lost and inside of the coffin Freed from the vice I eat And the people destroy the sheep G-R-E-Y-F-I-V-E and I am the I am the skeleton hiding The bones I need, I am the leopard print I'm used to produce, it's all I can see Enemies try and see me But I'm right here free-diving Inside misery and my spine So weak, riding my tambourine Salty pine, I preside in the sheep I will slice all the sheep Because Christ is on ice I'm collecting a bloody plate