Lost Tapes Songtext
Yes, yes, stick it in, stab her
Kill her, kill her
Yes, I like that, baby, I like that
(I poured my heart out to you
And now I'm bleeding)
Oh my god, what the fuck?
(snowy)

Leechers bite my style and think that I can't tell
End my life, meet your rotting dead girlfriend in Hell
Screaming and crying accompanied by ringing bells
Checkout, I'm leaving your corpse strung up at the hotel
Walking in the dead of night, seeing doubles like The Black Swan
Skulls on my B.B. belt, I want your head for another one
I'm not real but I need you as my dead bride
You get the deal, leave me and you get your neck sliced

Dancing around with the reanimated corpses
Seeing yours almost made me almost forget you're gorgeous
When you smile like that, you look so fucking hideous
Can't hang with you when you're xanned 'cause you're so oblivious
Laughter coming from underneath the bed, don't you wish that you could look?
Looking at your face in the mirror after I've bled
Pale faces staring at the mural that they took

(I poured my heart out to you
And now I'm bleeding)
I come alive when the sun down
If it go down, you know that I'm up now
Heart on my sleeve, you made it bleed
Your face is a mask that I wanna wear out
When I'm asleep, you're in my dreams
When i wake up i want nothin' but drugs now
I'll make you bleed, I'll make you bleed
I'll make you
I gotta look good for your funeral
Love you so much that I'll kill you, leave you in crucible
Wanna be under your skin like cuticle
The way that you scream, soundin' so musical
Soundin' so musical, blessin' my ears
But now that you're gone, I feel nothin' but fear

Let me tell you something
Hoe, fuck you and get the fuck off my phone, hoe
We don't got shit to talk about
I already told you, I don't want to talk to you about yo' fatass knees, bitch
Now I'm getting disrespectful
I done told you to stop calling this motherfucking number, hoe
We don't got shit to talk about, damn