Baphomet's right behind my back

Sold my soul and no I don't want it back

I'll get my revenge you can be sure of that

I don't even care what happens oh man what a fact

Baphomet's right behind my back

Sold my soul and no I don't want it back

I'll get my revenge you can be sure of that

I don't even care what happens oh man what a fact

I slowly stop to breathe

My soul sinks too deep

And I start to feel

I can finally fall asleep

Pale face

Black clothes

Got me feeling just like a ghost

I don't like having fun

Or not having my gun

So I don't fuck with clubs

I heat the metal up like a bun 'til it's toast

All my ghouls are in and out and from all around the psych ward

We hate peace and quiet all we want is war

They're all demons and I'm getting more

Suicide show and I'm the host

They like to talk they run their mouths they like to boast

Claim they got heads but I got the most

Only I'm not talking about hoes

They're acting big but they're some lil' kids

I don't fuck with them no 'cause I'm not a priest

I'm the teacher I don't do this shit for a grade

I'm not a preacher I won't hesitate to shoot 'em up like in Belgrade

I do this shit for fun I don't got nothing to demonstrate

Don't try to step up, don't try to be a hero, you won't get a parade

There goes another one, another momma's son in his early grave

Oh, I'm not gonna change

I know I want my revenge

I got death in my hand

Feel like a god with no end

Baphomet's right behind my back

Sold my soul and no I don't want it back

I'll get my revenge you can be sure of that

I don't even care what happens oh man what a fact

Baphomet's right behind my back

Sold my soul and no I don't want it back

I'll get my revenge you can be sure of that

I don't even care what happens oh man what a fact