[Verse 1]
Got a bitch on the floor with a blade in her mouth
Said “cut me, Daddy Burlap, bleed it south”
She came on the rug while the demons cheered
Snortin’ blow off a skull with a line of tears
I don’t f**k for love—I f**k for sin
She came three times with a cross in her skin
Burnt her back with a hot spoon smile
While the junkies outside set the dogs on fire
I nut in her throat, she speak in tongues
Eyes rolled back while the choir hums
I cook dope with her panties on
Then stuff that shit in a baby’s song
Pipe still lit with a face in the smoke
And I c*m when the fentanyl kissin’ her c***e
She OD’d mid-ride, twitchin’ slow
So I nutted in her c****e with the lights down low
[Chorus]
It’s a throat full of ghosts and a bed full of knives
Every bitch I bless come back in fives
Every shot I pour got a name on it
Every hole I stretch got shame on it
I ain’t human—I’m plague in a sack
With a strap-on flame and a bitch on crack
You pray for death, I nut in your wish
While the devil eats a*s in a backwoods ditch
[Verse 2]
She ride my dick while I stir that pot
Syrup in her eye and a scream in her twat
Tied her wrists with extension cords
Made her c*m to the sound of the methheads’ roar
I f**k like a priest with a vendetta kink
Took her soul out slow, let it rot in the sink
Got virgins on call just to bleed for grams
Got a pregnant goth hoe suckin’ dick for Xans
Smacked a fiend with a crucifix
Then fed her c**t to the dog for kicks
I’m the one in the woods with the sickle tongue
Where the kids get snatched and the prayers come undone
She squirted on my name etched in bone
Now her ghost eat a*s in a mobile home
[Chorus]
It’s a throat full of ghosts and a bed full of knives
Every bitch I bless come back in fives
Every shot I pour got a name on it
Every hole I stretch got shame on it
I ain’t human—I’m plague in a sack
With a strap-on flame and a bitch on crack
You pray for death, I nut in your wish
While the devil eats a*s in a backwoods ditch
[Bridge]
Eyes wide shut when the cult gets fed
We f**k to the sound of the almost-d**d
Junkie girl chokin’ on a rosary bead
While the homies b**t off to a goat god’s creed
This ain’t p**n—it’s a prophecy
Where we c*m in pain and the dope runs free
Got a rat in a cage and a priest on glass
While I throatfuck fate in a demon’s mask
[Outro]
So line up shots, pour bleach in the wine
Let the whores chant “Burlap” one last time
It’s a holy o**y with the dope gone black—
And every nut’s a curse that won’t come back.