SUFFER

Suffer, suffer, suffer, for your lies.
Suffer, suffer, suffer, until you die.
Until you die.

HAYMAKER

What have you done?
To your legacy
What have you done?
To our memories

This is no time for me to be selfish
But thinking about you makes me sick

Haymaker, haymaker, haymaker to your face
Haymaker, haymaker, haymaker to your face
You fucking disgrace

BACK BREAKER

I’m the last guy you want to see
Trust me
This is real bad for you

I’m here to make your life worse
I’m like a curse
You don’t know what I’ll do

I’m here to make your life hell
I’m like a spell
You’ll never make it through

Why am I doing this?  You ask…
Because I hate you

I’ll never forget what it is you did
To deserve this
But I know that I am going to
Really enjoy this

So prepare to meet your maker
Make your life hell now, not later
Here to shatter you, that’s right
Back breaker.
Back breaker.

MY FRIEND DEATH

I think it’s time to introduce you to a friend of mine
He’s sick of all your bullshit and he’s here to draw the line
He’s heard all your conspiracies and blatant fucking lies
Because you put mud in the water honest people died

It’s time for you to take your last breath
It’s time for you meet my friend Death
My friend Death
My friend Death

Like everyone my buddy Death he hates his fucking job
He’d much prefer to sit around and be a fucking slob
But since you’ve been running your mouth he’s working all the time
Mapping out what he can do to make you next in line

It’s time for you to take your last breath
It’s time for you meet my friend Death
My friend Death
My friend Death

DEATH CULT

Death cult, death cult
Coming for you
Death cult, death cult
What do you?
Death cult, death cult
Where do you go?
When the death cult, death cult’s running the show?

Bigotry, lies, and hatred are all you every sell
You hook closed minded morons with the grift of avoiding hell
Turn them in soldiers for you fascist police state
The only rule for you to join is you must fucking hate

Death cult, death cult
Coming for you
Death cult, death cult
What do you?
Death cult, death cult
Where do you go?
When the death cult, death cult’s running the show?

Hail Satan

Hail Satan!

Kill or Be Killed

Three hundred thousand dead
That’s where we stand
No one gives a shit
It never ends

As the rich get richer
And the poor get poorer
It only confirms we have a murderous disorder

I don’t want to live here anymore
I don’t want to live here anymore
A country obsessed with war
Now we’re the ones they’re coming for

It’s kill or be killed
That’s our country’s brand
It’s kill or be killed
United We Stand
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
That’s America’s brand

Are you part of the machine?
Are you the wrench?
Are you digging shallow graves?
Are you the stench?

As the rich get richer
And the sick get sicker
It only confirms they’re getting rid of us quicker

I don’t want to live here anymore
I don’t want to live here anymore
A country obsessed with war
Now we’re the ones they’re coming for

It’s kill or be killed
That’s our country’s brand
It’s kill or be killed
United We Stand
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
It’s kill or be killed
That’s America’s brand

And it makes me fucking sick

You’re Next

It’s time for you to pay
For what you’ve done
The merciless slaughter of your family
Sounds like fun

You’ve hidden all your wealth with your
Privilege and lies
You can run
You can hide
But now you’re gonna fucking die

Eat the rich
Bite their necks
We’re coming for you
You’re fucking next

We’re coming for you all
Every single one
We’re gonna kill your families
And it will be fun

So say your fucking prayers
There’s no hope
The last capitalist that we shall hang’s the one who sold the rope

Eat the rich
Bite their necks
We’re coming for you
You’re fucking next
You’re next!

Trouble

You want a shot of speed?
Make mine a double
You want a shot at me?
I’ll make you rubble

With all the spite and venom and the misery I bleed
You think there’s any part of you that can even fuck with me?

My name is trouble
My name is trouble
I am the Devil
My name is trouble

You take a piece of me
Cut it up
Put it in a grinder 
And snort it up

But no amount of lines of me can ever make you see
There’ll never be a part of you that’s as pure and potent as me

My name is trouble
My name is trouble
I am the Devil
My name is trouble

I will always be coming for you
There is nothing you can ever do

My name is trouble
My name is trouble
I am the Devil
My name is trouble

My name is trouble

Death Wish

I heard you’re talking shit
It’s all talk
It’s all you do
I walk the walk

You want a shot at me?
Do as you will…
But don’t waste time with body shots
Cuz I shoot to kill

Keep my name out of your mouth because word gets around
And right now the word is you’ll be underground

If you say what I think you said then you’ll meet my fist
If the rumors are true then you’ve got a death wish
I don’t think you understand who you’re fucking with
If you take a shot at me, my man, you better not miss

Do you like to bleed?
It seems like it
You gotta know it comes with talking shit

I like your teeth.
Spit ‘em out
Oh you can’t?
Here, I’ll help you out 

Keep my name out of your mouth because word gets around
And right now the word is you’ll be underground

If you say what I think you said then you’ll meet my fist
If the rumors are true then you’ve got a death wish
I don’t think you understand who you’re fucking with
If you take a shot at me, my man, you better not miss

You better not miss
Death wish

Cobra

In the dark of night
That’s when I strike
Lining up my target
In the moonlight

I set my fangs to kill
Poison to fill
You can try me motherfucker
But I’m gonna kill at will!

When a cobra strikes it’s not worth the fight
You can try your damnedest, but you will die
The thing is I’ve got poison, no antidote
You can try me motherfucker but you’re gonna get smoked!

Death

Death!

Buzzsaw

Time it seems to stand still whenever I’m with you
Just thinking about all the things that I can do to you
Hearing the sound over your voice as you say those words to me
I can’t help but crack a smile as I think about you bleed

I’m here to lay down the law
This is my buzzsaw
I’m here to step on the gas
Now let’s step outside I’m gonna kick your ass

Things got hot and heavy as you walked in through the door
And since I kicked your ass last time I guess you wanted more
We’ll I ain’t got time to fuck around so I’ll keep this convo brief
First I’ll show you to the door then I’ll kick in your fucking teeth

I’m here to lay down the law
This is my buzzsaw
I’m here to step on the gas
Now let’s step outside I’m gonna kick your ass

I’m here to lay down the law
This is my buzzsaw
I’m here to step on the gas
Now let’s step outside I’m gonna kick your ass

All songs and lyrics written by James Louis Weber III, © Copyright 2020 Pretty People Music LLC.