Time to let out the demon thats been on feedin on my insides, he's eating jus about done with me, gave me a beating Exhausted, im over heating Cant sleep, he wants out No doubt he will break free, scream and shout no monster, all demon. dont scout Lock your doors, he's out Personal Aggression Gonna find another human, thats progression to parasite on, to the demon thats succession but now he is out of me, not in my possession if he hurts you, tuff thats his obsession Runnin wild, going crazy he monster, call the navy Shit, too late, its getting wavy Its getting rainy givin him water to drink, more energy This monster, will eat you all, every one of you, will begone, no memory He will make your bones snap like celery Skin you, without using energy This is what you all get, revenge he is torturing you, following your scent he is right behind you, To bury you in the cement Dont go profiling People will release their inner demon Itll be hard to stop, its un beaten It wont stop until your all eaten He is known as the deacon you hear his name, your bones weeken you can barely walk, your thoughts deepen You wish you didnt make fun of the kid who was beaten bullied at home, a kid who aint even eaten You fucked up, didnt you, now your beaten Stop the bullying, before, Personal Agression Revenge, Obsession depression gets released as the deacon inside all of us, the fucking demon