One day I'ma end up in a urn on a mantle Roll my remains in a blunt, light it up smoke I put a hex on my ex she won't Lee me lone Cuz I made a move and never comin back home but I ain't shit but a wretched individual Pentacle made of stone by the window Considered one to love the devil by the sheeple But they don't really know shit let em bleed on they mothafuckin knees let em bleed Aye Fuck Anton Lavey You're the reason edgy mothafuckers are a thing Anyone who bought your bible is a damn fake Rest in piss I hope your followers hang On a rope Aye Lookin for the antidote Wanna break away I'm a slave to the physical Plane Fuck xans in my white vans can I get another tab