Blood flown' to your head//
You wish you were dead//
It trickles down your skin~on the outside in//
Shut up... bitch... It's evident I am gonna fuckn' win//
Careful, cuz da bible states I am a deadly sin//
The clocks about to hit midnight//
You'll loose all sight..
You can't even compair to me with all your might//
Lets rip this shit, I am ready to fight//
I'll kill you... bitch..
Layin' on the ground facing a deadly twicth//
Ya scream adn you shout in pain//
While your subcontious laughs... you've lost da game//
The moon continues to shimmer way up high//
You got nuttin' man... I ain't gonna lye//
Now drop your line~ take your fuckin' time//
Dis battle is mine~ I am a cat... wit all tons of lives... But fuck I still got all nine//