First-Degree -

Yo, I watched the light in his eyes fade

The sweat moving from my nose it fell on his dying face

I watched my demons just fly away

The primal instinct released in me and my mind state

Turned to his father who was spectating

Palms to the sky tears in his eyes hoping god will save him (uhh)

«Isn't the devils presence breathtaking»

I whispered as i twisted the tool of in him fucking take him

Corrupted by the vessels that were rotting

Played his veins like a puppet

Displayed ‘em and loved it fuck this

Yo but I can’t, I remember what he did to me this

Imagery regurgitated displayed it for him to see I

Cut a smile on my face and put him out of his misery

Ageing my body inside this distillery it’s still in me yo

Sober?, no, nobodies home I know it

I’ve poured that bottle down my throat

And chucked his corpse on the road explosive

Yo discard the heart he had left

Antagonizing my magnified atoms and organize rhythms

Uh, listen

I made him stick em' up like the hair on my

Arms when the sensation is thrilling, 'cause

Ventricular time ticking you’re quick to get

Little bit of a incline kick in so so so many minds

Thinking won’t they just leave me in solace

Alone and so lost emulate behavior that demotes us

I tally my skin with days I can not bare and veil

My weary eyes from the occurrence that re-appears

Deaths doves speak with assassins

Motivated by visions of him burning ashes

My final breathe forever lasting lay me

By his side and just bury me in his casket

Lay me by his side and just bury me in his casket