[ Featuring Wargasm ]
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
I'm the serpent here to test you with forbidden fruit
I love the look on your face when I'm tempting you
There's a part of me you begged to let you see
He'll do whatever it takes to get whatever he needs
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead
'Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm f*cked in the head
'Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
Sick fantasy
Keep it real close to your chest
I'm riding backseat 'til the feelings filling my head
Yeah, villainy
You know I like to keep some real bad company
Brushing a knife to your neck
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead
('Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next)
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm f*cked in the head
('Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence)
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and its your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're living with the devils in our head
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're sleeping with the devils in our bed
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're living with the devils in our head
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're sleeping with the devils in our bed
Breathe it in
(Sipping on a semblance of sin)
Taste so thin
(You tell yourself its just another bad day
Caught up in a bad way
Caught up in the wrong time, wrong place
How's that taste?)
Taste so thin
(You know it'll happen, happen again)
