Sunday Bacon

Top drawer
I grab the Glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and loaded
Blow your brains right out your skull
I'm addicted to your suffering
I came to bring the fucking pain

And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun
Son of a gun
Looks like you're not having any fun
Yeah now you know that this is serious
Yeah now you know that this is serious

Slow down I can't keep up
You beg for mercy like I give a fuck
Your screams are music to my ears
Scream louder, scream louder
Your screams are music to my ears

Listen to me, put your face down on the ground
Listen to me

Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit

Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?
Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?