[Verse] It seems like every time that I spit a bar a dozen angels cry Blood drips from my eyes I cant disguise these wicked ways of mine Mystic flow, verses biblical, darkness surrounds my soul Cannot cope leaving you no hope these demons have awoke Cry of fear but no one can hear your fate is now made clear The Flames appear Evil is now here to make you disappear Feel the heat from beneath ya feet my torture style unique In your sleep I slowly creep to give you hell until I beat Every ounce of life every bit of light up out your being Thriving in the night cannot fight the powers of the beast Dwell eternal trapped in thee inferno all you hear are screams No this isnt just a tale this prophecy has been foreseen
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