I'm stealing from the dead; alone inside my head
I'm diggin through the graves; and I'm bound by these chains
My shop on Heaven Street; come on in and grab a seat
I'll show you all the things I've got; I've cleaned them of the dirt and rot and
You weren't supposed to hear that
Yes I know it's depraved; but I am just a slave
Like it or not they're coming for you; merchandise will be coming in real soon
Do me a favor don't hide from me; St. Heiliger is counting on your honesty
Can I just speak my mind; not trying to be unkind
I'm getting tired of all of this; checking items off a list and not
Getting to see that last glint in their eyes
Yes I know it's depraved; but I am just a slave
Like it or not they're coming for you; merchandise will be coming in real soon
Do me a favor don't hide from me; St. Heiliger is counting on your honesty
Well I think that I'm ready; are guns supposed to be this heavy
Like it or not I'm coming for you; massacre will be commencing real soon
Do me a favor don't hide from me; St. Heiliger is counting on your apathy
Like it or not I'm coming for you; massacre will be commencing real soon
Do me a favor don't hide from me; St. Heiliger is counting on your apathy