4 nothin'

ces cru

it's not as complicated as it sounds

stuck in a coffin coughin'

i be here much too often

my headless body walkin'

melancholy and stalkin'

my hands'll grip the chalk and

commence and sketch a

pentagram and set it off and

baby girl

is you walkin'?

i'd hate to step and scare ya

check it

scarlet

my letter

knowing two and three better

four to five and whatever

six or seperate season

hollow fellow

cheetah precision

through the leaves like when the wind breezin'

believin' this heathen

hecklin' at the helpless

bringin' yo' flames to melt this

tongue on the tonsil death kiss

crucifix in the necklace

my soul is rather precious

deel if you've never felt this

prayer couldn't even help this

self-therapy

selfish

i'm the head on the willow

under lead and pillow

dee

i love you to ditto

here go goddy again

gotta grin and i'm sun spotted

not even borderline

hideous lyricist

with' it

distorted mind for real

you get your face bust

get your chest bust

open for nothin'

get your back bust

get your head bust

open for nothin'

you get your face bust

get your chest bust

open for nothin'

get your back bust

get your head bust

open for nothin'

incoherent idiots got me flarin'

figure it fuck it"