This is a song about "Red death"

My god come before this bread

She wants to dye her hair red?

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Like sally mae on college debt

Kushed up and my eye red

Skies are black, clouds are red

God bless the dead

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Now your wrists are covered in red

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Watch your body turn indian red,

In the limelight being red hot

I fucking hate this job