Morning It's twelve on the clock

I'm thinking about what by nightfall

Dirty thoughts in my head suggest taking up drugs

Fuck the hoe black text another bottle need pause

Pooow pooww

Looking out the window

Dark background

I like the sound of a scary fucka piano

Living on the edge, man, this is my life

I don't give a fuck What do you think about dark release

Every step I take, man, you know I can’t FUCK resist

Screams echo loud, but I’m lost in the sound

In this world of shadows, living corpse I’m forever bound

Leave me alone and hear the truth in the pain

We’re the ghosts of thе past, but we’ll never bе tamed