No rest
Regret
Sewn into every thread
Dead bent on severed f*cking heads
Nothing is guaranteed
Not a single f*cking thing
But what's left of you and me
Remain eternal enemies
You have no place here
Hell is your home
Unmoved by boulders
Turned into Rolling Stones
We both will die alone
You made your choices
You dug your grave
Can't point the finger
There's no one left to f*cking blame
We'll watch you f*cking hang
Inside my head
Over and over and over again
I've seen your death
You know what f*ckin time it is motherf*ckers
909 shit til I die bitch
I E til I'm six feet f*ckin deep
97Minutes
Smoked
Inland Empire
Comin for your f*ckin neck
We'll take your f*ckin head
You dug your grave
Now I'll bury you
Far below
Dragging these chains
Eradicate your existence
You were my brother but you turned to Judas
Cradle these thoughts while you rot in hell bitch