Leviathan

Leviathan a devil but he's still the pet of God
A crown prince of hell, just ignore the demagogue
Acting like a demigod but truly sent to Nod
Envious exhibits tend to cause an endless fog
Lost in yomi with no yumi, moving with the squad
Tied up like some bows, no speaker, just relentless thoughts
Hatred for the darkness and the light which flickered out
Promised an eternity, but left once figured out
That inner demons surface to the skin, no brothers keeper
A scornful wife like Izanami turned into a reaper
Yama's shinigami, but more like the predecessor
Investing coins collected on my dresser to professors
Spent a penny at the church to see the Pentecost
Grime along the strings like violin or dental floss
Puppets in the clergy, want your tithes as a repentance
Take your money, time, and all confessions as redemption

Shining through the clouds
Crepuscular rays
When the sun comes out
Halos radiate

Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail

Hint of ganja odor, a familiar aroma
Motor cortex slowing, as I think my whole life over
Homunculus were born from the minds of the alchemists
The squared circle, look at death is change, count the elements
Brimstone been known since days of Mojave
Mind was always occupied, I need no other hobbies
Music and the digital, combined with searching sigils
Of Sigmund and disciples, stayed awake through all the vigils
Insomniac, had pills for that, but now I'm resting calmly
Almost lost my brain like it was pulled out in embalming
Wrapped in gauze, my mental flaws made me walk like a mummy
So lethargic, nowadays I got the gin no rummy
Scummy dumbass, running from the past into the current
Slowing down each step as waves come crushing like a burden
But my back so big, Im feeling like a giant snake
Only difference is I never slither hiss or act fake

Shining through the clouds
Crepuscular rays
When the sun comes out
Halos radiate

Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail
Prince of hell, I'm a prince who fell
Try to copy me, but the print'll fail



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Writer(s): Justin Allen
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