Just do it, baby
Or I fuckin’ will
You’ve got nothing left but time
Time left to kill

Just do it, baby
You’ve got nothing left
There is nothing left of you that
I don’t possess

Never know!

My Messiah rose up
Rose up from the mud
He wanted everything, every
Every drop of my blood

Just do it, baby
It feels so good
You don’t know anything of possession and
I don’t think you could, yeah
Yeah!
No!
No!
No!!
No!!
No!!
No!
No!!!!
No!!!!
No!!!!
No!!!!

Just do it, bitch
You little punk
When I’m done with you, you will
You'll wish you were never ever born

No!!!
No!!!
No...
No...