Disgusting little creatures
Soon all of you will feel my hate
And suffer as I have suffered
I'm about to kick my bucket
I'm about to kick my bucket
Death came falling from the skies
Hell froze over night
They magnify apostles
I'm not your f*cking god
Catch me whippin up spells up in my lair
I got potions for that pedestal you playin
They gon be pullin me out the fire with no face I know
It's better to die alone than with you fakes I know
Black rope around my neck
Roses hanging out my tomb
Kissin on the pretty bitches lipstick on my tooth
Slick with the way I rip apart my body with the tools
Jukin out that fool shit
Coming with that carnage
Death came falling from the skies
Hell froze over night
They magnify apostles
I'm not your f*cking god
Why I'm not your god
Why I'm not your god