Diabolus Controls Us
• Written by Blackjack_Rap
1 year ago I started out here, voice was lost, my purpose unclear
Thinkin', drinkin' Everclear, stinkin' on the brink then of severed fear
Azazel with my hazel eyes, my life a maze full of surprise
A labyrinth, my path sent, a stabbed tint when on a track stint
But now I'm bigger, 10 feet taller, got Alice by the collar and now I'm a baller
Football cause I'm kickin' rhymes, a quarterback straight spendin' dimes
Smokin', chokin' on that Thyme, pine, I find subdues my mind
Hours stacked on the clock, tickin', clickin' with a tock
All these blind mice runnin' shit, it makes me sick, the worlds a prick
On a cactus, lets state facts cause, there's no reason, that it's this whack, cuz
But with demons screamin' from inside, no longer can I confide in these lies
Immortal eyes seek their prize, my Holy Grail I surmise, claimed and drained on my rise
Fill my palace, fill my chalice, with wine, pain and some malice
39 lashes, 39 scratches, rose in the past tense, crown of thorns and some rashes I've adorned
I've walked my mile, talked my bile, still you don't seem to see my style
I just look riled up like a wild animal, a monkey unmanageable on covers like Danimal
Truth is I'm a cannibal, Mr. Lecter in my sector, cuttin' off pieces like a dissector
Then I meet them, then I heat them, and I eat them
The taste is tart, bittersweet, my furnace's heat is furnished beneath
A wasting heart, and a hasting head that seethes and burns in shades of red
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Blackjack_Rap
Member since May 30 2016