[Intro]
Picture all the things I could have done to you
Now you're sittin' in the dark, I'm 'bout to follow through

[Verse]
As you take another trip, think of the point of view
'Bout to shed with this lil' knife, it just cut right into
Feel the pressure on your skin, fuckin' with the sin
Fill your brain up with some gin, now just make it end
I think it's kinda hard just to mothafuckin' comprehend
Round the noose around your neck, kick it, then descend
In the dark, you won't go far as demons keep you back
You's a mothafuckin' slave to the mothafuckin' grave
It's okay just to think that you will never be okay
Everyday, I will torture you 'til I will have to spray