Sold My Soul to Satan Waiting in Line at the Mall

Stakes, washed away, washed away I'm burning down Roll up, and I light a Fucking match to the gas, no gas mask Make it splash, and all of a sudden I'm getting ashes Lasting more than I can fathom Mass appeal is real it seems Mass didn't appeal to me Six-six-six, wrists glisten 'cause of slit's Heads missing, so I split Driven apathy, actually traffic No tragic car accidents happen You're just a fucking blip It only matters 'cause We're matter scatterin' Around a hole that gets blacker Stakes, washed away, washed away I'm burning down Stakes, washed away, washed away Hold up before I blow up hold up before- I'm burning down Hold up before I blow up Give me one more time, I can pour up Got the wheels spinnin' But my blood's thinning Oddy telling me that it's time to Quit it but I can't, i'll faint Just one little taste real quick So I get straight I'm so in debt with this shit, I can't pay I'm so in love with this shit, I can't think Mind gone blank I just keep sinking, ducked out, sleeping These drugs my weakness Seek this money, wrist keep bleeding (Ooh) And it's seeming that the death of Me is gonna be these demons Sold my soul to Satan waiting In line at the mall Stakes, washed away, washed away I got six phones, I got six homes I got a grave six feet tall i'm burning down Stakes what do I know? Failed chemistry washed away, washed away Hated religion, fuck it all i'm burning down Stakes, washed away, washed away I'm burning down --- Sold My Soul to Satan Waiting in Line at the Mall - $uicideBoy$