Jesus Don't Like That I'm Gay but Satans Cool With It

Open up your bible
 Turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 Open up your bible
 Turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 Tell me something
 Tell me anything, just say my
 Name is stumbling
 Words are caught, like flies and leapers
 I know something
 My best friend's name is The Reaper
 Take it from him
 All he says, he always lingers
 Better off, I'm dead now, get it off my chest, now
 Every step I take, another way to lay to rest, how
 Bitter of me lately, I just wish he'd take me
 Summer's always awful, winter is the one that breaks me
 Down, down, down, down
 (And I know I will stay)
 Down, down, down, down
 (And I know I will break)
 Save me from myself
 I just wanna go, I just wanna leave, take me
 I've created hell
 I just wanna go, I just wanna breathe, break me
 Open up your bible
 Turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 Open up your bible
 Turn to page six-hundred-sixty-six
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 I'll call up the devil, bitch
 If you got a fuckin' problem
 I'll call up the devil, bitch