John Dee

Fuck everything, I'm gone (gone) Leave it alone Every time I get so close then it all gets blown (blown) Don't play along Everybody think they know, but they all just clones Marchin' along Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole (a brand new hole) But I won't, though I don't wanna get no blood on my Grandma floor (floor) Burden my soul One foot in the plane and the other one in inferno ('no) Master your alchemy, master the world, listen, as above, so below Pussy ass bitch don't know a damn thing except what the fuck you told (told) You cannot fuck with a level 10 mage like Ghoste I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm John Dee Got my black magic book, and drew a circle 'round me Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm not me I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm John Dee Got my black magic book, and drew a circle 'round me Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm not me I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley Come to my show, get fucked in your soul Spittin' that hate, better get your ass on I got a lot of shit but no control Draw me a circle 'round me on the floor Summon the demons that worship the goat Deep in abyss, here they come and they go Snatchin' your soul, leavin' just skin and bones Eternal torture, I'm stealin' your ghost Had enough dope Had enough hope How do I cope? Where do I go? No one I know Seen what I seen, I'm a lonely soul I can barely tell a friend from foe All that I know Is I don't know Where to call home? Where to go? No heart I can stow In a safe place, I'm a dead end joke Still want to come to the plane? Let's go I hate everything I hate everything We are not the same, I can feel no pain I hate everything I hate everything We are not the same, I can feel no pain I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm John Dee Got my black magic book, and drew a circle 'round me Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm not me I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm John Dee Got my black magic book, and drew a circle 'round me Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I'm not me I'm a beast, I'm a killer, I'm a young Crowley