MOUTH SEWN MARTYRS

[Intro: BTD SPECTRE]
Running it back with my stick, oh
You is a pussy, don't walk with a limp, bro
I can not wait to redeem all the info
Written they scripts like I crushed up a Xanno
Back on the powder, I'm dead again
Resurrected, disappointed myself again
Please don't resuscitate me if I'm dwindling
Counting my money, too much for my fucking hands

[Verse 1: BTD SPECTRE]
One for the people, you're begging for death
They can't creep with the reaper, can't be it
If he pulls you weaker, and wither, and fuck your religion
And all of the lies that are spoken, forsaken
Praying for change but no God on my side
So I relay the message, your peace will be fakin'
Come out the lake, grab the mask and a knife for a fight
In the depths of a fight like I'm Jason
What does that mean? I am not happy
I'm doing the seams, keeping it clean, I secretly fiend
You wanted to know me no better so why did you leave?
Fuck all the fakes that make no mistakes
I cry like a motherfucking wraith
Catacombs in the tomb, it's the place that I stay, the place where I lay
Eternally weathering all of my thoughts, and the thoughts are not better than pressing the residence
Lacking of evidence just to be robotic
Computer rise and I'll go to the presidents car
Stop, break it, drop, might get my keys, hop in the car
Roll down the window and push down the pedal then drive off a cliff with the meadows inside as I breathe in the water
Built to slaughter, where's your daughter?
I'd like crucifix and split, turn disciples to martyrs
I wanna know, how many verses do I have to make for you fuckboys to leave me alone?
It won't stop all the bitches from fronting my phone, telling me they're alone in their home

[Verse 2: Corey Configuration]
Wait, wide open
Not the devil, not your fate
Run up with a knife, put 'em six feet deep
Calling at the dark dragon, get now
My life is such a war with all the bitching, I cannot escape, and I cannot escape
My life is such a war with all the bitching, I cannot escape, and I can't escape
Why can't you see, I feel the ketamine
Why can't you see, that you were higher than the seas, why can't you see?

[Verse 3: BTD SPECTRE, Corey Configuration]
Why can't you see that I need peace?
This life that I live swore out the disease
The remedy for this disease is crumbling down to your knees
And praying to nothing because there's no God in my vision to see
Me in your dreams, inside your memories
I can't hear you scream, please God, don't come for me
You cannot come for me, I am the one to see, all of the ecstasy, terminal illnesses cover me because my body's decaying
Don't come for my soul of Satan, is claiming the prophet
Topping the charts of the summit, you plummet as I erase you into nothing