Reigning With A Chance Of Hell Reigning knives with a chance of hell So sharp, so shiny, a drop could kill So why not feel a drip As They began to dribble against my head My body fell cold and dead There I lie on the ground Only to hear "don't worry my child you have been found" From the shadows a tall man with a grin stepped out "You're the devil" I cry out With a nod he replied "no need for introductions" "Let me show you my power of destruction" He murmured a few latin chants To bless me with my second chance Promised with power, imprisoned by wrath Nobody could challenge my craft Enslaver of humanity o Creator of insanity My destruction and demise Had become my ultimate prize. I once came across a man He looked young yet beaten and tan He told me that we all have a devil inside In which you either confide or hide Cause for every yin there's a yang too This world should be the main clue That we reside with the power to destroy or create To extrude love or hate I proclaim we are too many years past due For us to discriminate against fags, Niggers, or Jews The debate shouldn't be are we ready to accept It should be what's wrong with our ugly mind set For each #life is just an experience to live through Not a competition on wether or not I'm better than you It's to form what you can become To inspire and transcend beyond where you come from He went on and pled not for himself only for me So I killed him and let myself walk away free For in times of darkness and despair #life does not always play fair.
