Head is leakin from a 9 hole
Watch you suffer as your eyes close
Which way you go we will never know
F*ck your feelings hope you die slow
I wont weap no I wont shed a tear
I slit my wrists I want to meet you there
Just tell me who tell me when and where
I'm sick of living on unanswered prayers
Pray for your death
Pray for your death
Every single day used to pray for your death
Still hate you to this day you wretched pig I must confess
You don't serve a purpose just a waste of space and breath
When I was in the cell with my celly playing chess
You were in the telly shootin dope and smokin meth
While you were getting wasted and you made your life a mess
I was finding better ways to deal with the stress
Hope you never cope and never learn to deal with pain
Locked in isolation as you're wallowing in vain
It's the shoulda woulda coulda's only got yourself to blame
Nothing but a f*ck up only bring your family shame
Time to meet the reaper when he come to make his claim
You deserve to burn not a bullet in the brain
When you rest in piss and make your nest up in the flames
Remember that the devil down here calls me by my name
Head is leakin from a 9 hole
Watch you suffer as your eyes close
Which way you go we will never know
F*ck your feelings hope you die slow
I wont weap no I wont shed a tear
I slit my wrists I want to meet you there
Just tell me who tell me when and where
I'm sick of living on unanswered prayers