48 Bars Of Depravity (Prod. by T...
• Written by GroteskIsDead
heavily I medicate me take away the pain 
A through Z fade away the hate of facing me 
playing in the place of make believe
a mascaraed acting fake 
following the voice when Satan speaks  
do I really have a choice? maybe do 
but I safely choose what makes me bleed 
anemic feasting with this beast I meet him 
creeping deep in the trees can't see him 
demons speaking keep em from believing Jesus eve and 
Adam from feast to famine 
the demon babbling he babbles on 
and keeps the masses asleep in Babylon
towers standing tall like Africans in basketball 
passin God giving him a hand shake 
wait for it... massive fall
a satanist on satans list like Craig's 
they will Facebook it 
checking in the flames of hell 
what he made for chow 
hoping they look at it 
the narcissistic part sadistic 
artful images with lipstick 
pardon me while I barf my breakfast 
everybody wants to live large and reckless 
snap the selfie take off the necklace 
put it back on the shelf we self erect us
selfish wretched men with a bunch of exes 
dont respek em 
put some respek on my name 
or get left for dead when the tech it sprays 
get swept in graves and rest in peace when death engraves 
the Devils name
on your face in metal chains in several flames
the enemy of all of us is killing everybody 
with fleshly ways cuz death it reigns 
it burns no pepper spray 
the worm it never dissipates
it's lurking in the wicked lake
and fervently it nips away  
at the flesh reoccurring dreams of what will 
happen next it's surfacing you're worshiping 
the beast while you're having sex
temple prostitutes heretic read it follow suit seven deadly attributes 
life fulla sin were passing through
a magnitude of maggot food plastic bags and caskets screwed doing what we have to do
living savage animals....
leave the path of old fold the map
travel roads cold and black like acid snow 
no holding back the manifold 
ways of deprivation catapult  the sin the every nation catty corner to grave in slavery we better face it to 
lately we've created things to take us away and make us free 
but in actuality it's  all a hoax and fallacy  
posted galleries of poses photo shopped
for hell to see i sold my soul for fortunes that I never held or felt or seen 
call the paramedic down for this pair of medications that I took
methamphetamine & cocaine don'tt wanna ever go back down to earth
crowds of perpetrators enveloped in a cloud of dirt 
life is irrelevant the reason death is hella worse 
sin is crouching at the door 
tell me will you let it in?
seven spirits coming back 
worse than when they left back then
the war is not with flesh and blood 
we battle in a different realm
our strength alone is not enough 
how does the role of victim sound? 
rely upon the grace of God 
your work is insufficient 
the payment is inadequate the savages are vicious 
witness the depravity the fall of all humanity 
Genesis chapter 3 the woman eve and Adam eats 
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GroteskIsDead
Member since October 1 2015