Die, as I penetrate your gut
And I'm getting ready to fuck
Your motherfuckin' spine
Until your
Nerves are numb and can't feel my gun
Going in and out of the wound
I just wanna see if dying
Really feels that good

I don't care that you are begging
Me for help
Motherfucker, you have brought this
On yourself
I don't care at all
I have lost my soul

So, as I see you can not move
And I'm getting ready to douche
Your insides out and what the fuck
You started to rise and you've opened your eyes
Like you saw a devil in front
Bullet pieced your fuckin' dome
While the gun was still in the wound

I don't care that you are begging
Me for help
Motherfucker, you have brought this
On yourself
I don't care at all
I have lost my soul

All I hear is Help! Help!
Al you hear is...
All I hear is Help! Help!
Al you hear is...
Pleasure free...