Die, as I penetrate your gut And I'm getting ready to fuck Your motherfuckin' spine Until your Nerves are numb and can't feel my gun Going in and out of the wound I just wanna see if dying Really feels that good I don't care that you are begging Me for help Motherfucker, you have brought this On yourself I don't care at all I have lost my soul So, as I see you can not move And I'm getting ready to douche Your insides out and what the fuck You started to rise and you've opened your eyes Like you saw a devil in front Bullet pieced your fuckin' dome While the gun was still in the wound I don't care that you are begging Me for help Motherfucker, you have brought this On yourself I don't care at all I have lost my soul All I hear is Help! Help! Al you hear is... All I hear is Help! Help! Al you hear is... Pleasure free...