Shitspitter

Peace awaits at the bottom of the lake Stone heart with a plastic grin How does it feel to live in your skin? Who'd you think was believing your shit? Burn slow, I yearn to smell your dirty flesh Cold nights, brittle bones, red eyes Sick stomach, black lies You should walk yourself In your concrete shoes to the bottom of the river bitch! Drown! Pollute the depths with the stench of your shit stained tongue, Bloated body on the surface floating down river Running for the sewer sail home Like the fucking rat that you've always fucking been! Downer! Sick thoughts Keeping me awake, heartless enemy Wouldn't throw you a line for the death of me! Drown slow Drown slow Drown slow Drown slow! Suckle the milk of the devil's teet from where you spawned from You fucking split tongued shit spitter How could it go so wrong, feel like brother to a son Who was dropped on his fucking head! I love to watch you as you're drowning Never thinking for a second that it all comes back around! The day you rise up from the bed, only thing I'll regret Is that your fucking body floats.