Depression hit me harder
Than edible cannabis
Honestly I just wanna end this
These thoughts are endless
Relentless
I feel worthless
I'm a junkie
Always feeling Empty
Can't even amount to something
I'm nothing
Macdonald Triad
Cutthroat to be candid
Bodies dumped in acid
Make em fall like dominos
Dia de los muertos
Parasitic peons
Release my inner demons
I won't hesitate to rip out your lungs
Or your uvulas
Then use your bones as a vuvuzela
Ride around your blood like I'm in a gondola
As your bodies hit the ground
It would be a harmony
To hear the sound of you screaming
Then I'll paddle
Around your hemoglobin like I'm semen
Stigmata
Slit my palms for no reason
I'll be tweaking off the coke that I snorted in
Leave your corpse forsaken
No mercy given
Risqué
Renegade
Let the blade penetrate
Switchblade
Watch you motherf*ckers decay
Use your skull as a piggy bank
Throw the rest in the dirt
When I die
Middle finger to the earth
Pimp out my hearse
Triple 6
Speaking in cryptic
Pseudo Phonic
I'm a cynic
Perpetually apathetic
Schizophrenic
Viewed by many as satanic
But I'm realistic
Pardon me
Capricious lifestyle
I'm thinking this
Ain't worthwhile
Blow my brains out
And the pious say i went to hell
Oh well
F*ck your God
I don't care as well
I'm the Spawn of Lucifer
Drug abuser
Avid sinner
Rule Breaker
Use a holy book page to smoke reefer
8corpses - Cutthroat Lyrics
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Depression hit me harder
Than edible cannabis
Honestly I just wanna end this
These thoughts are endless
Relentless
I feel worthless
I'm a junkie
Always feeling Empty
Can't even amount to something
I'm nothing
Macdonald Triad
Cutthroat to be candid
Bodies dumped in acid
Make em fall like dominos
Dia de los muertos
Parasitic peons
Release my inner demons
I won't hesitate to rip out your lungs
Or your uvulas
Then use your bones as a vuvuzela
Ride around your blood like I'm in a gondola
As your bodies hit the ground
It would be a harmony
To hear the sound of you screaming
Then I'll paddle
Around your hemoglobin like I'm semen
Stigmata
Slit my palms for no reason
I'll be tweaking off the coke that I snorted in
Leave your corpse forsaken
No mercy given
Risqué
Renegade
Let the blade penetrate
Switchblade
Watch you motherf*ckers decay
Use your skull as a piggy bank
Throw the rest in the dirt
When I die
Middle finger to the earth
Pimp out my hearse
Triple 6
Speaking in cryptic
Pseudo Phonic
I'm a cynic
Perpetually apathetic
Schizophrenic
Viewed by many as satanic
But I'm realistic
Pardon me
Capricious lifestyle
I'm thinking this
Ain't worthwhile
Blow my brains out
And the pious say i went to hell
Oh well
F*ck your God
I don't care as well
I'm the Spawn of Lucifer
Drug abuser
Avid sinner
Rule Breaker
Use a holy book page to smoke reefer
Than edible cannabis
Honestly I just wanna end this
These thoughts are endless
Relentless
I feel worthless
I'm a junkie
Always feeling Empty
Can't even amount to something
I'm nothing
Macdonald Triad
Cutthroat to be candid
Bodies dumped in acid
Make em fall like dominos
Dia de los muertos
Parasitic peons
Release my inner demons
I won't hesitate to rip out your lungs
Or your uvulas
Then use your bones as a vuvuzela
Ride around your blood like I'm in a gondola
As your bodies hit the ground
It would be a harmony
To hear the sound of you screaming
Then I'll paddle
Around your hemoglobin like I'm semen
Stigmata
Slit my palms for no reason
I'll be tweaking off the coke that I snorted in
Leave your corpse forsaken
No mercy given
Risqué
Renegade
Let the blade penetrate
Switchblade
Watch you motherf*ckers decay
Use your skull as a piggy bank
Throw the rest in the dirt
When I die
Middle finger to the earth
Pimp out my hearse
Triple 6
Speaking in cryptic
Pseudo Phonic
I'm a cynic
Perpetually apathetic
Schizophrenic
Viewed by many as satanic
But I'm realistic
Pardon me
Capricious lifestyle
I'm thinking this
Ain't worthwhile
Blow my brains out
And the pious say i went to hell
Oh well
F*ck your God
I don't care as well
I'm the Spawn of Lucifer
Drug abuser
Avid sinner
Rule Breaker
Use a holy book page to smoke reefer
Writer: 8 Corpses
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