Spin the chamber of this gun
Fuck
Let fate decide whose won
Between a lie and execution
The only thought of memory is what I'm scraping off the walls
So what if I don't give a fuck
My name is so close that you can taste it
As they began to rise these bodies go down
They tried to strap me down but they can't make me sleep
Blood flows with diphenhydramine
Make me sleep
Inject me again
Make me forget everything I am is a fucking lie
Between a lie and execution
The only thought of memory is what I'm scraping off the walls
So what if I don't give a fuck
My name is so close that you can taste it
Breaking and fading away
This is a psychosis
On your last hour
On your last hour
Breaking down again
For all the lives we betrayed
I'm still stuck in my ways
I'm still stuck in my ways
Make me bleed on me knees