[Intro]
Holy fucking shit, I can't even
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Aww
[Verse]
Saint Peter and Hail Mary, I've been waiting and preparing
Bought a barrel and some ammo, soon my mind will be dismantled
Imaginary fairies, the reality is scary
As I rot alone and write another verse
I don't know why I'm talking, (Die) I don't know how I'm walking (Die)
I fell like forty meters but I'm cursed (Die, die)
Just meet me at the middle, my confidence is little
I'm running out of lyrics and my brain is growing brittle
Just meet me at the middle, (Die) like Malcolm in the Middle (Die)
My confidеnce is little, so I'm alone singing riddlеs
[Outro]
Oh no, oh no
Holy fucking shit
Oh no, oh no, fuck no
I can't even
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