Lament of a rapper

J.N. Macawell Don't you think I've tried that Medication won't help They won't leave me alone Spells and potions, drug deals and pills None of it works, these demons want my soul They devour me whole, draining me in my sleep So on the stage, war I rage, channeling my rage Reading the bible, hoping to be set free with the flip of a page. Satan, he has me right where he wants me The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose The demons have won They've gone and killed the sun Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Satan, he has me right where he wants me The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose The demons have won They've gone and killed the sun For my sins, I'll never atone I fear being alone My grave is marked Flesh and bone is all I am My soul is gone in the hands of the enemy I'll stay in my zone Flashing this paper, telling of sex, money, and power While we approach the time in which no man knows the hour The son shall return, but I'll be left to burn because.. Satan, he has me right where he wants me The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose The demons have won They've gone and killed the sun Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Satan, he has me right where he wants me The demons, they tell me what he has in store for me Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Beaten and bruised, there's nothing left to lose The demons have won They've gone and killed the sun Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas