Heretic House Witchouse 40k

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[Intro]
Hahaha
Hahaha, haha (Huh, yah, ayy, yah)
Ahh (Ayy, rrah, ayy, yah)
Ayy, yah (What the fuck?), Ayy
Ahh, ay, rrah, yah

[Verse 1]
Pickin' up the pieces, tryna find a reason (Yaah)
Yeah, lil' shawty, swear to the God in a loss (Yaah)
Slit on my body, 'cause I stopped the other feelin'
Bitch, tryna creepin' on that motherfuckin' moss
Summon all my Gods and summon all your demons
[?] across (Yaah), now the sky gonna fall (Yaah)
Rubbing all my flesh on my hand (Woah, woah), I mean it
Growin' on my past, got iron on my cause
Askin' me my pronouns, bitch is motherfuckin' heretic
Patches on my vest, I got the reaper in the fuckin' whip (Ooh)
Shit, I'm playin' shows now, but I still wake up and slit my wrist (Ooh, ooh)
Stitches on my chest (Yeah), but my heart still broken, fuck that bitch
Make it flip, interest in a tip, Gucci on my hip
Blood drip, got that fucking whip, bumping out the pig, yah
[?] where's the fucking jet? (Woah)
Harpoon on my back, you're a fucking fish
And then I fuck your bitch, she listen to my songs on replay
Nobody cared, now I got a twenty DMs a day