Grave Watcher

"Evil Emprire Laughing All The Way To The Bank"

Back to collect all these souls
Back to collect all these souls
Back to collect all these souls

I can't pick a side, better off for you to go and hide
In the whip riding, and sliding it's due or die
All this hate in my system
Hate in my head I feel so dead, feeling if I can't escape
Black cape, mouth duct tape, feeling if I can't escape

This is about to get more messy
All you little bitches quit testin' me
Watch me do it my way
All I ever feel is pain
Better than me? Out my way
Boy you ain't even got one hit
Need to get all this hate out my system
Just goes to realize my soul went missin'
Into this so much, that was my mission
Later on you will see my vision

You done crossed the line
Now I'm here to make you feel this pain (pain)
Pussy I told you stay out my lane
Due or die, until my body is six feet in the grave
Alright