text: One day Imma end up in a urn on a mantle
  Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke
  I put a hex on my ex, she wont leave me lone
  Cause I made a move and never comin back home, but I aint shit but a wretched individual
  Pentacle made of stone by the window
  Considered one to love the devil by the sheeple
  But they dont really know shit, let em bleed on they mothafuckin knees let em bleed
  Ayy
  Fuck Anton Lavey
  Youre the reason edgy mothafuckers are a thing
  Anyone who bought your bible is a damn fake
  I hope your followers hang
  On a rope
  Ayy
  Lookin for the antidote
  Wanna break away Im a slave of the physical
  Plane
  Fuck Xans in my white Vans can I get another tab
  Of the Psilocybe
  Im sick of life committing psychedelic suicide
  All I ever wanted was a way to find the inner light
  Re-enlightenment the way of a Thelemite
  Fin
  Praying for my luck to change but its not looking good for me
  Praying for my luck to change but its not looking good for me
  I wake
  Another day and I
  Cant help but wonder why
  Some seem to have it all while others suffer like myself
  I cant keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one with myself
  I cant keep counting
  Down the days!
  I am so tainted by temptation
  And all I wanted was to breathe
  So far away from the toxins in the air in this place
  I cant keep counting down the days until I find what it means to be at one with myself
  I cant keep counting
  Down the days!
  
  Close your eyes so tightly
  So no liquid can escape
  And point your chin at the sun
  Keep the blackness at bay