Lyrics: Omar Lopez
Music: Omar Lopez
Open up your bible turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
If you got a ****ing problem I’ll call up the devil, b***h
Open up your bible turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
I’ll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
Tell me something
Tell me anything, just say my
Name is stumbling
Words are caught, like flies and leapers
I know something
My best friend’s name is The Reaper
Take it from him
All he says, he always lingers
Better off, I’m dead now, get it off my chest, now
Every step I take, another way to lay to rest, how
Bitter of me lately, I just wish he'd take me
Summer’s always awful, winter is the one that breaks me
Down, down, down, down (And I know I will stay)
Down, down, down, down (And I know I will break)
Save me from myself
I just wanna go, I just wanna leave, take me
I've created hell
I just wanna go, I just wanna breathe, break me
Open up your bible turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
Open up your bible turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
If you got a ****in’ problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
I'll call up the devil, b***h
If you got a ****ing problem I'll call up the devil, b***h