Man at this point in my life, the pen would be bliss.//
But it's like I'm stucc in this//
super-glued to a fucced up horror script.//
I can't take no more of this shit.//
Ain't no returnin' from the point in which I came.//
I tried to stay the same.//
But it's plain,//
this shit's worse than Sutter Cain.//
Thought maybe that one switch could assist.//
Add me to the normal mix.//
Just ended up bacc in the same ditch.//
I might as well just lay here and suffer this.//
I hate it, cuz my family's feelin' my reverbs.//
And they hate the way I speak words.//
They hate the way I tweek their nerves.//
Then they hate when I drink by the liters.//
And the Siccness? That's my Pet Sematary.//
Got me fuccin' Typhoid Mary.//
All Hallowz speaks, and shit get's hairy.//
Suicide don't really sound quite scary.//
But it's like I'm stucc in this//
super-glued to a fucced up horror script.//
I can't take no more of this shit.//
Ain't no returnin' from the point in which I came.//
I tried to stay the same.//
But it's plain,//
this shit's worse than Sutter Cain.//
Thought maybe that one switch could assist.//
Add me to the normal mix.//
Just ended up bacc in the same ditch.//
I might as well just lay here and suffer this.//
I hate it, cuz my family's feelin' my reverbs.//
And they hate the way I speak words.//
They hate the way I tweek their nerves.//
Then they hate when I drink by the liters.//
And the Siccness? That's my Pet Sematary.//
Got me fuccin' Typhoid Mary.//
All Hallowz speaks, and shit get's hairy.//
Suicide don't really sound quite scary.//