Sad the Impaler

[Intro/Chorus]
Devils sing when I go to sleep, enemies know it's open season
Cook dope for the dopamine, let ’em sleep in their coma kingdom
Devils sing when I go to sleep, enemies know it's open season
Cook dope for the dopamine, let 'em sleep in their coma kingdom
(Prxz Gin$eng)

[Verse]
I gotta knife in my pocket, wanna meet it?
I can paint it with some blood, wanna see it?
I’ll go abstract expressionist, I'm looking like The Exorcist
I bet their heads are spinnin' indefinitely like the devil's in 'em
Get sliced ‘til the gills in place
Inside, I'm like Gilles de Rais
It's night, I don't feel day rays
Gettin’ high, I can’t feel my face
Watch me fill these graves

I am Sad the Impaler
In a forest of my past selves chanting my name
While these people wave goodbye, always fannin' the flame
Looking peaceful but inside’s only acidic rain
Like it was cortisol
Endorphins pumpin' through my cortisone
A war's at home, so I score it like it's Morricone
The more I go in crowds, the more I grow agoraphobe
I know the more I glow up, now the more I know I’m so alone
I could torch your home whenever I'm in horror mode
A morbid tortured soul leavin' blood on the interstate
Doin' drugs off a dinner plate, ‘til I drift away
And say Au Revoir, I swallow pain like Ouroboros

[Bridge]
Dead cops in my daydreams lately
(Uh-huh)
They get shot when they make me angry
(Uh-huh)
Cement blocks if you step to me
Come get lost in the entropy
Rest in peace

[Chorus]
Devils sing when I go to sleep, enemies know it's open season
Cook dope for the dopamine, let 'em sleep in their coma kingdom
Devils sing when I go to sleep, enemies know it's open season
Cook dope for the dopamine, let 'em sleep in their coma kingdom