Bleed The Wicked Menace - Wretched

(This is connected to devil worship, but we want to warn you now that some things you're gonna-you're about-you're might be ... too graphic for children
Authorities tell us that the most serious or perhaps the most dangerous kind of devil worship comes in the form of underground cults)

Triple six won't go to heaven
Bitch I'm cursed, don't need no blessin'

Mess the clutchin' on my weapon
Nicotine keep me from stressin'

I been stuck in my depression
Ain't no trust, I learnt my lesson

Who the fuck you think you testin'
Got a coffin, you can rest in

Felt like I've been driftin' away
Stuck in my hеad, I keep going insane

To the core, with a pain
With a blood in a vеin

Blendin' these scripts, but I still feel the same
Think I fucked up my brain, I'm too lost in the rain

Kill a motherfucka, watch the blood in him drain
The grief and the pain fill no blood in my veins
Still independent, don't fuck with these names
Bitch I step on the beat, body stack in the street
Pistol on the mask in the back of the seat

Bloody cults in the sheet
All black when I creep out the midst with a gun in my fist

If I shoot I won't miss
Run up on me, bitch you're takin' the risk

Fuckin' with Bleed, Leavin' 'em dead in the ditch
I’m a be this way till the grave won’t switch
Be this way till the grave won’t