text: Fuck everything Im gone
  Leave it alone
  Every time I get so close then it all gets blown
  Dont play along
  Everybody think they know but they all just clones
  Marchin along
  Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole
  But I wont though
  I dont wanna get no blood on my Grandma floor
  Burden my soul
  One foot in the plane and the other one in inferno
  Master your alchemy, master the world listen as above so below
  Pussy ass bitch dont know a damn thing except what the fuck you told
  You cannot fuck with a level 10 mage like Ghoste
  I wake up in the morning feelin like Im John Dee
  Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
  Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im not me
  Im a beast, Im a killer, Im a young Crowley
  Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im John Dee
  Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
  Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im not me
  Im a beast, Im a killer, Im a young Crowley
  Come to my show
  Get fucked in your soul
  Spittin that hate
  Better get you ass on
  I gotta a lot of shit but no control
  Draw me a circle round me on the floor
  Summon the demons that worship the goat
  Deep in abyss here they come and they go
  Snatchin your soul leavin just skin and bones
  Eternal torture Im stealin your ghost
  Had enough dope
  Had enough hope
  How do I cope?
  Where do I go?
  No one I know
  Seen what I seen Im a lonely soul
  I can barely tell a friend from foe
  All that I know
  Is I dont know
  Where to call home?
  Where to go?
  No heart I can stow
  In a safe place, Im a dead end joke
  Still want to come to the plane?
  Lets go
  I hate everything
  I hate everything
  We are not the same, I can feel no pain
  I hate everything
  I hate everything
  We are not the same, I can feel no pain
  I wake up in the morning feelin like Im John Dee
  Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
  Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im not me
  Im a beast, Im a killer, Im a young Crowley
  Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im John Dee
  Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
  Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin like Im not me
  Im a beast, Im a killer, Im a young Crowley