when your busy being politically correct.
im out, working on my whisky death.
your stressed out, im passed out.
so suck it up, and dont bitch to me-
about my soul and where im going.
i like my life, sordid and dirty as it is.
so on your knees and worship.
i do my fair share.
so dont judge me, dont worry.
my soul is safe and sound.
in a demon contract.