I suppose you know that I’m a living rack
Better house your mother; I will break your neck
So now wait, you ain’t me
You took my heart out and you took my name
Yeah you count me out but I will win this game to the round
Take your stains
And in the morning due, six holes and a ghost
Cast spells at me

The house is got to be sold, to the ones that are sitting on a ghoul
But ghost fused to guts
Don’t you think your wounds are covered by a shrine
Cous in the ground your bones are just as bare as mine
And belong
They will burn
And in the morning due, six holes and a ghost
Cast spells at me

Living a brand new live
Better close your door
Wait for the morning to come around
Six shards stuffed together



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