Give me something to chew, got a poppet with your name on it and I’m gonna make you pay for all that you had done to me.
Good luck breakin the spell, good luck getting outta Hell.
Don’t need no drink, no drugs are gonna stop me from makin you bleed, come tomorrow you will beg for help, but sorrow will be all you ever see.
I paid my due the bill is paid in full for loving you now I’m gonna make you bleed for all the wrong you did to me and heaven you’ll never see.
Come tomorrow you will pay till your last day and hell will be all you see.