Depressed
But still never had any friends because I
I hated everyone
For they were so phony
Pussy I want your skin
I want to feel alive
Please do not ask me if
I made a sacrifice
Baptize a pastor's wife
A bloody afterlife
Brimstone inside my nails
I guess it matched my eyes
Yeah
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Why don't you kill me already?
Why don't you kill me already?
Why don't you kill me already?
Already
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Why don't you kill me already?
Why don't you kill me already?
Why don't you kill me already?
Already
Alright
Yeah
Aye