Swamp Pussy

Why do you make me feel so bad?
Why do you bother to act so sad?
Well, you created it
You created it
I believed in it

Cease to exist
Cease to exist

Raise your raise your cup
And struggle
Struggle
You got to struggle
Make your toast to all your trouble
You got trouble

Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
I swear

Crossroad
Crossroads yourself to death
And carve the wellworn path a deep gravel red

Cease to exist for christmas less ness
Cease to exist
Cease to exist
Cease to exist on your christmas list