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Middle Weight
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Conquering Hell
IP:
this was my verse in a collab i did and i lost the other 2 verses.. so i'm gonna just put mine up and put the whole thing up when i find it.. well here it is.. If theres a big paragraph of writing, that means u have to flow it non-stop to make it sound right..
As i arive in a disguise ready to decriminalize the demons from the dark side..
but to my suprise i see the devils eyes revised with more despise relized he gets a rise.. outta hearin cries.. and seein em about to die..
Around each corner mourners in disorder for supportin..
the torture of corpses and worshipin the heads of horses..
now on course for eternal scorchin but remain remorseless..
satan called his forces when he learned of our revolt from his sources..
My verbal bullets like confetti rainin over satans-parade..
While he's awaitin souls are taken bloods sprayin-from-veins..
Tryin to scream for help but throats lacerated by razorblades..
But the bodies movin like they playin charades..
As i extole these empty souls for the console of human sacrafice..
I see that hell has distortions of christ and the poltergeist..
Tryin to entice the demons to rise on the blackest-nights..
Forcin me to come back in the after life strapped-with-mics..
Saved the innocent souls about to be slain without a grave..
My names forever engraved in the cells of the reapers brain..
Tryin to keep the tension-displaced in this demented dimension..
Retensions-erased, asension outta hell while left behind are apprehensions..
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