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The Devil's Grip

 Without my daily high my flesh crawls and I become paranoid
The Devils coming to get me-I see him reaching out the void,
Gun in hand I refuse to go out all alone
So I invade the nearest house and take over their home,
Killing the husband and the kids first-the easy prey no doubt
While the wife's screaming her motherfucking lungs out,
Police arrive on the scene and surround the place
I shoot one in the chest and another in the face,
My first chance is considered my last
The police called for a hearse and said fuck the ambulance,
TV cameras on the perimeter trying to get it on tape
While on the living room floor, I'm committing rape,
When I'm finished I leave the bitch dead on the floor
Just then the police come storming through the door,
Draws at my ankles-as I start to blast
Now I realize that's my motherfucking ass,
Tried to escape, but tripped over a dead body
The police released on my ass without motherfucking mercy,
As I lay there dying I consider myself free
But the Devil has a tight grip on me.


Written by CasketSharpe
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