Misanthrope lyrics

Way down south, in Hell...

Gave up smack, don't smoke crack
PCP made me think so black
At the end of lines I threw up pills
Drink like this cause I'm low on thrills
Ketamine ketaset
Big k-hole and I bet it's wet
Way past pro b*tch, I'm a vet
f*ck NA, I'm high as sh*t
Nose bleeds choke to sleep
Hurt her guts cause I poke too deep
So cold with that ice pick
One lunatic, one knife b*tch
Pray to God, he's so high
Shoot you for a piece of pie
There's a leak and Obama knew it
I don't smoke embalming fluid
Party crashed like Sharon Tate
Drown my kids with Andrea Yates
In the tub, hittin' bud
Don't know what I ate but I'm sh*ttin' blood
I'm not sure you wanna have sex with me
I'm on bath salt, you're on ecstasy
That thing in a mask, you can't tell it's me
Out swinging an axe on LSD
Just for kicks eat a couple more hits
Just for tits keep f*ckin' your b*tch
Over the top, Sly Stallone
Im high enough to fly alone
I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out
I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out
I don't need to see a therapist or hug out
sh*t mother f*cker I just need to blow this bud out
I ain't got a f*cking thing I need to cut out
b*tch you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out
I don't want to be a criminal or thug out
I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out

Life's a b*tch then you're dead
Or you kill that b*tch instead
Dark past future's bright
Drugs that I abuse to write
New order on and off her
f*ck the night I'm a morning stalker
f*ck today I'm a morning stoner
Morning breath and my morning boner
f*ck tomorrow anybody that's sober
f*ck this year cause its almost over
Plastic gloves kill room get em
f*ck your tattoos f*ck who did em
Amyl nitrate psycho season
So much dust I started sneezing
Stuck at home, cut through bone
You should leave me the f*ck alone
I don't need to lay in bed and sweat this drug out
I just need to let my brain be and let it bug out
I don't need to see a therapist or hug out
sh*t mother f*cker I just need to blow this bud out
I ain't got a f*cking thing I need to cut out
b*tch you're getting lied to at best you're getting dug out
I don't want to be a criminal or thug out
I just want to pick up a gun and blow your blood out