DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm stuck within in a endless pit without a friend
• Sanity kept tight within my hands, but it's about to end
• And I'm about to sin and fight with Lucifer, I doubt I'll win
• I smoke my own burnt ashes till my mind is clouded in
• I've sent 10 notes to God and he still hasn't messaged back
• Slit the necks of seven cats just to finish seven pacts
• Lost my way navigating through the endless Heaven path,
• Sold my soul solely to consult life with Heather Mack
• Spending time in my mind locked in Satan's chamber,
• He's gonna come get me soon, I just wait in anger,
• In a doom reality, who are all these strangers?
• If I slip a little more, I'm in supreme danger,
• Conscience burning slowly, inside's the cremator,
• Brain falls, bounces up, down like Ty the creator
• I have erase burns on my hand, and my face hurts
• Slowly fall away and peel as my inevitable fate turns,