Lyrics John Dee - Ghostemane

John Dee

Fuck everything I’m gone
Leave it alone
Every time I get so close then it all gets blown
Don’t play along
Everybody think they know but they all just clones
Marchin' along
Really wanna give my skull a brand new hole
But I won’t though
I don’t wanna get no blood on my Grandma floor
Burden my soul
One foot in the plane and the other one in inferno
Master your alchemy, master the world listen as above so below
Pussy ass bitch don’t know a damn thing except what the fuck you told
You cannot fuck with a level 10 mage like Ghoste
I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me
I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me
I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley
Come to my show
Get fucked in your soul
Spittin' that hate
Better get you ass on
I gotta a lot of shit but no control
Draw me a circle round me on the floor
Summon the demons that worship the goat
Deep in abyss here they come and they go
Snatchin' your soul leavin' just skin and bones
Eternal torture I’m stealin' your ghost
Had enough dope
Had enough hope
How do I cope?
Where do I go?
No one I know
Seen what I seen I’m a lonely soul
I can barely tell a friend from foe
All that I know
Is I don’t know
Where to call home?
Where to go?
No heart I can stow
In a safe place, I’m a dead end joke
Still want to come to the plane?
Let’s go
I hate everything
I hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain
I hate everything
I hate everything
We are not the same, I can feel no pain
I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me
I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley
Bitch, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m John Dee
Got my black magic book and drew a circle round me
Bish, I wake up in the morning feelin' like I’m not me
I’m a beast, I’m a killer, I’m a young Crowley