Moan of the Agitated Child

     "I chill in the house of the Grim Reaper
In my own demonic cell as a nightmarish sleeper,
      "Bars made from forbidden angelic sex
That eternally moan from unforgiven rest,

      "Evil so foul that my shadow refuse to remain close
Like an agitated child it's doing the motherfuckin most,
      "Scared of not only the light, but also the dark
To be transformed into black liquid that flows from the heart,

      "Liquefied suicide that travels through the vein
But I'm not that stupid motherfucka that will let it consume my brain,
      "So, blood in the bathtub and shit stains on the sheet
Won't be my graduation with a toe tag diploma hanging off my feet,

      "Now on that fuck level it's a sad-sad world
Having motherfuckas praying for a divine referral,
      "But keep waiting like truthful religion
Prostitutes for the almighty-just keep on simpin,

      "I'll leave that final solution for the fucked and the weak
Penetrated deep as God makes his heavenly bed squeak,
      "Those thoughts alone are judgement for living destruction
That's why grandma always preach to me to believe in somethin,

      "She can take that Bible and push it in her pussy real deep
Rupture her uterus until she can really hear the Lord speak,
      "I wish she would live her life and just let me live mine
But the ancient bitch refuses to understand I'm just fine,

      "Because the beautiful darkness within me is running the show
Twerking on my dick like a Jamaican ho',
      "Having me laid back against a blood-stained wall
With a tight grip while she's massaging my balls,

      "Call it a feel-good moment of my tortuous fate
So, to life every day I continuously date rape,
      "Forcing it without mercy to painfully dick ride
Then toss the cummed-out motherfucka to the side".