Jun 17, 2006 12:17
I approach the gates of pearls and white,
The Blonde Angel says, I feel your blite,
But there is no place beyond this line,
For any of u or your kind.
So I was cast from the havens,
And down to the earth,
Demons approach,
And angels disperse,
My body rose out of my coffin,
And stepped out of the Hearse,
This body is broken,
My god! It hurts,
How could it be worse?
So the rain began to pour,
And I was soggy and shattered,
That's just the soul,
My body broken and battered,
My fear turned to sadness,
And sadness to anger.
I called upon the lion sent to devour our souls,
I'll pay your toll.
Give me the power to tower above.
All the heathens that made me this rough,
Sooth my wounds and make me tough.
The CEO of the world beneath my feet,
Answered my call and gave me the heat,
Back from the dead, what a feat to complete.
Dawn the Hat and bask the mask upon my beaten flesh,
Load the veins with meth and the clips with Death.
Fly tight like the bullets through the barrel,
Hit u sterile, but I'm feral,
Feel the peril, in your heart,
Conquer these souls, call me Bonaparte,
The taste of oblivion, sour and tart,
Taste it with me as your life falls apart.
A mission from the devil,
To bevels and emboss,
Across your soul,
Who put the hole in your heart?
Sell what's left on the Black Mart.
Break as many lives as I can before my time has come,
And the lion returns to claim the dept that I've done,
I know that I've lost, but I feel like I've won,
My time has come, but I've had my fun.
From beyond the layers of hell,
I bid u Farwell,
- MadHattan