AZAZEL DANCES TO SKELETON

Tuck me in, it was all a bad dream
I been smokin' cigarettes, sorry for my bad teeth
I remember when we met you said you love the way I speak
Now it's all just torture whenever you talk to me
I been vomiting until my throat begins to bleed
I don't believe in religion so don't even start to preach
The only one I think I trust is up on my fuckin' jeans
Seen the Deer God, he ripped out my arteries

Heard you fallin' in just like an episode
Ringing the calls inside the cellphone