6-6-Sick
Dope
No Regrets (2009)

Fuck it
I'm fucked in the head
From the dirt you fed
Now we're back from the dead
Don't try to reason with me
You'll get nowhere fast
And you'll be sorry
Fuck you
Cause I'm a fucking slave
Back from the grave
And I can't be saved
So far
So good
So what

The demon's got a hold of me
There ain't no cure for my disease
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick
I'm bleeding from internally
I'm burning in etnernity
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick

Fuck it
I tear apart the blame
I will end your reign (?)
I want to spread the pain
Don't try to run from me
You'll get nowhere fast
And it's gonna get ugly
Fuck you
I want to eat your soul
I'm gonna take control
And I won't let go
So far
So good
So what

The demon's got a hold of me
There ain't no cure for my disease
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick
I'm bleeding from internally
I'm burning in etnernity
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick

666
666

The demon's got a hold of me
There ain't no cure for my disease
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick
I'm bleeding from internally
I'm burning in etnernity
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick

I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick

666
666
I'm sick-sick-sick
666
I'm sick-sick-sick
Sick-sick-sick