CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Psychedelic $uicide

Tipping the essence from here to heroin
Quarter bag on me and half in my dome
Triple 6 rituals all in my home when i summon the demons that copy my tone
Run now run now the $carecrow fiendin for your soul
Sun down when i run around with the full moon in the midnight glow

Scratching the back of my head it peels open
Blood pouring in my hand i should have noticed the ominous hole
And im blowin' my dead body on the floor
Emotion is woven inside my f**kin skull and bones
Tip toeing through the garden of rose
Scratching on my grave
I'm f**king posing for the flicker of the camеra
Most of the time i got stitches in my lap hoе