I'm a liar, I'm a thief I'm a rat, in too deep poison gas, time to sleep reachin' up to strangle 33 axis

in the basement, wasted and faceless break it once you make it too hard to fake it, talk shit and taste it we got mossbergs and makarovs catch you in cryostasis after you thaw cannibals on spaceships, drug tips and hits fifty caliber annihalate any challenger we don't die, motherfucker put us six feet under, we climb out the casket, motherfucker see them suffer underneath the facade of decadence fuckin' felon shit brass knuckles get your melon split go ahead and raise your fist, guided missiles don't miss back for the second apocalypse angels die and martians win