CHALLENGER'S RAP

• My destiny is dangling at the end of a rope,
• I cut so many ties the knifes to dull to sever my throat,
• With God I elope rise above these archons and shapeshifters,
• The blade gripper all my blood is straight liquor,,
• Delve in the hermetic traditions I read up with witches,
• Remote view and accurately tell your position,
• Elders lead me to the scrolls pulling souls i mold,
• Occult wisdom causing fisures when I switch the earths poles,,
• I curse fools watch them clawing for life I’m walking in strife,
• A martyr for life my bars are precise your all talk and no bite,
• I dog you break metacarpals all with the thoughts in my mind,
• Gripping the pen living in sin hoping that God will accept me again,,
• I get on my knees half awake and sleep,
• The hynagogia insomnia choking from dyphagia,
• I grip the razer put it to my neck and waver,
• drain my life’s essence,,
• Ever since a child I felt this demonic presence,
• I hope He accepts my penance,
• My brain is filled with evil tenants,
• Evict with the 308 I’m so hungry that I eat fucking the plate,
• Agoraphobic you will never see my face,,
• Trapped inside the same place it’s hard accepting fate,
• I pause and set a date escape my fleshy cage,,
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