yo...ahem

sometimes, you feel like a demon just crossed into you
and you see tragedic images in ya mind, n those thoughts get to you.
you look around, visioning casualties you could inflict on citizens
waiting for the right moment to 'lose yourself' like eminem...
you see yourself as above human being status, a super spirit
speaking death in ya lyrics, thinking you have a ghostly appearance
a poetic omen, using words as verbal crucifixions to listeners
dreams of wickedry, finding ways to get to hell quicker
the feeling you get when fire makes you shiver
is the feeling you get from my words when delivered
confused... who are you, why are you breathing my air
you don't deserve to preserve on my Earth, please be prepared
to fight a war with the devil himself, give me a reason to flare...
wait.... thats not me, i'm not the devil, not even a source
i stole the soul from satan, ate it, spit it out on his corpse
shall you clash with the lord's apprentice with a disrespectful sentence
then, shall you witness a vicious menace with pencils diminish...
who am i, you ask... don't question it, man
cause if you can identify your inner self, you know who I am...