To Meet Death Herself

I met death herself on the cold breeze told the bitch get on your knees its you that obeys me her gaze was fascinating contemplating I said dont you keep me waiting I knew this was crazy but im Native so my ancestors forbade me to ever fuk with death this way I didnt give a shit I had the blink, full clip even with the extended with holes around the tip see im an OG, done shot some ops in 93 so death wasn't shit to me im fearless, shes was wrapping in a dark cloak mysterious she began to speak I felt weak damn I went to reach I pulled out but as words left her mouth I was back in my house what the actual fuk I know my luck aint that bad but karma is a deep pit and I have to pay for my sins to meet the evil Jinn and begin my eternity within so im at the crib right I gathered my last rites the obsidian stones shes dying tonight ill summon death to the abyss the bottomless pit so she can forever rot in the mist I got everything for the ritual situation critical fuck this shits biblical I lit the fire around the stones said the words in a deep tone the fire started to moan I am nolonger at home I could hear a metronome brought me back from my zone I came out of my days I was on a couch in an office around the way in Tampa Bay the Dr looked at me in dismay she said Jay you ok you left me for a second but her eyes black nexus she laughed and said there is no exit no escape from your fate and the bitch drug me to the gates..damn