Traiven Lee - PITCH BLACK

Blue eyes roll back pitch black
Teeth start to sharpen ripping into your cartilage
And he's been waiting to attack
You're not his target but he'll kill you regardless
And he's got a gallon of gas
Just got into arson pour it over you darling
Oh sweet release at last
Takes your lifeless carcass up to his apartment
Digging in
Digging in
Pitch black heart til the bitter end
Reminisce
On relevance
Still got that bite so venomous
Don't let 'em in
No more letterman
Knock knock knock on the door don't move an inch
You're sitting a bit too close to the window bitch
Broken
Windows
Glass crashes
Crescendos
You try to duck
Too late tho
You get slashed and he knows
He'll find that shard later
And keep that shit as a momento
Right after he fills up your dead body
With coke and mentos
Watch as you explode
He'll get that shit on video
He just wants it to post
And maybe make couple bucks
See even psychopaths can be down on their luck
And all he really needs is a ticket for the bus
To make it back home he's eating ramen for lunch
Made a mistake in his past he can't run from
Can't get a job anymore he got fucked
Nowhere to turn
this is how he earns his funds
Blue eyes roll back pitch black
Teeth start to sharpen ripping into your cartilage
And he's been waiting to attack
You're not his target but he'll kill you regardless
And hes got a gallon of gas
Just got into arson pour it over you darling
Oh sweet release at last
Takes your lifeless carcass up to his apartment
Give it up
Give it up
You know you like it you sick fuck
The way they squirm in the pickup truck
The moment they know they've ran out of luck
You can tell it's hit 'em when they quit the fuss
When their body moves but the mouth shuts
Especially when they get their throat cut
Especially when they get their dose of
What you got in store, they'd rather die
You like to toy with 'em still alive
You hear their voice so late at night
And you try to sleep
And you try to fight
All the wicked things you do in life
Pull up your sheets
Can't pull out the knifes
Pop ritelin maybe it'll suffice
Ten dead bodies you still hear em cry
But you gotta get to sleep somehow right
Tell yourself what you do is right
In your truck swerving left to right
Writing down all your little lies
Lying down like your sacrifices
Can't take it take your own life
Gasoline all on your tie
At least you get to chose your own fate
You did what you did in the dead of the night
You did what you did with the devil you played
He started it wanting to be anonymous
But now his soul's black trying to wipe out a populous
Blue eyes roll back pitch black
Teeth start to sharpen ripping into your cartilage
And he's been waiting to attack
You're not his target but he'll kill you regardless
And hes got a gallon of gas
Just got into arson pour it over you darlin
Oh sweet release at last
Takes your lifeless carcass up to his apartment
Where it's pitch black

Written by:
Traiven Ritenour

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