On the floor Face down Wide awake You can't stop staring at me With your blood dripping From my chin and lips What your going to drink Is what you're going to get All the things you do And where your money is spent You're going nowhere There is no time left Six six six On the floor Face down Wide awake You'll never stop running from me So just keep screaming No one listens anyway Are you going to think? Or are you going to leave Life has been squeezed Your mind is fucking weak Your parents were conceived You should have watched for me Six six six Step back And I'm going to be your slave Life is going to cause you pain Nothing but a corpse remains And I'm going to be your slave Cremation with a serene burial at sea
