Pay day has come, It has to be done, Pay your tick or you'll meet your fate My list of fun, Crossed off one by one, Force fed bundy rum Into an Inebriated state Fuck you cunt! Suck this down ya fucking muppet! With a rusty ute full of wasted pricks, Let's all pull over for a quick cheeky mix Pack this cone high be-fore you die This is your final breath Inhalation of devastation You slowly choke to death I am the bringer of death, Watch as roaches squirm from beneath my feet I shall collect all of your debts, You pay the final price for your last breath is my fee Spasmodic convulsions, Diaphragmatic fits Sanguinary pleural effusion Coughing and hacking will be your final utterance Piling up the corpses Red dead eyes Vision turns distorted Ganja surprise Enducing final endorphins Before you die Liquid fills your organs No air supply You, will, pay your fucking tick You, cunts, make me fucking sick! You will pay your tick with your life No argument No penitence now as you're gushing blood