I’m so in love with the end motherfuckers, dying to taste it. The demons on the street and I’m trying to chase it. The reapers a release of the ball and chain all the walks of life share, swallowing their pain. Burn the meek rotting in the fucking streets. Fuck it all; I want to see it burn like my dreams. It’s the end, and I want to hear a planet scream. It’s the end and it’s the end I wanted it to be. END