judgement day, rapture

My greatest dream is to witness the apocalypse I didn't have guts because every time I stabbed, I didn't die so I just gave up Well I’ve been working on becoming what I am In this bus terminal bathroom And these days I dream like I live off trash and scammed greyhound passesWhy don’t I take a shower ya wonderI guess what I can’t smellI just can’t rememberSo I’m doing my best to smell just like this basement foreverForever-er-er-er-er-erWell isn’t hitchhiking dead they all askNot as long as I’m still broke and breathing Don't worry about me I'm grown bitch Those who can, do Those who can't, gripe Imply you're the kind of sexual partner they might want To become a household name all you needs a rifle - so I'm not forgotten so my life isn't wasted Our devil commands us We're just meat about to go bad I think she dreams a lot Life is merely a fantasy draped in confusion. Praise Jesus, praise Him Prepare for the end of days, consider yourself warned.