Oh My God

The little boy in me that was wild with fright Nobody came to my rescue when I called out that night So many times, so many tries so many cries for help in life But it's too late now Oh my God I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and here I come I'm the bullet, he's the gun I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and you're so fucked 'Cause I'm the bullet, and he's the gun The struggle is real, it's so real My conditions critical in life, was I born to suffer till I die? Darkness consume, it consumes me Draw the shades and stitch my eyes, watch my sanity unwind I've been drained of compassion My fingers up, fuck the masses Oh my God I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and here I come I'm the bullet, he's the gun I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and you're so fucked 'Cause I'm the bullet, and he's the gun My hands off the wheel, hands off the wheel Your process is complete destroyed what matters most to me The burden holds me, holds on to me I'm just a product of my past, I'm like a book with one last match I've been drained of compassion My fingers up, fuck the masses Oh my God I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and here I come I'm the bullet, he's the gun I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and you're so fucked 'Cause I'm the bullet, and he's the gun I've been drained of compassion My fingers up fuck the masses Oh my God I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and here I come I'm the bullet, he's the gun I made a deal with the Devil, now the Devil's in my blood I'm the bullet, he's the gun Now the targets on your back, and you're so fucked 'Cause I'm the bullet, and he's the gun, he's the gun, he's the gun