reapers son

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I came from the pit where the flames don’t sleep, Voices in my head talk dark, too deep, Eyes glow red when the shadows creep, Feast on fear, that’s the soul I keep. Chains on my wrist, but they melt with rage, Ink drips blood when I write that page, Beast in the booth, I ignite that stage, Heart so cold, it became my cage. Speed in my breath like a ghost on a run, Fire in my tongue, I eclipse the sun, Pray if you want, but the deal’s been done, I’m the reaper’s son with a demon’s gun. No halo, no rest, no peace, Only war when the nightmares feast, Every rhyme I drop, unleash that beast, King of the dark — I don’t need no

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9 months ago

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2 months ago

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4 months ago

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