Your Own Damnation

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JT Music - Rap, USA

Your Own Damnation

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[Verse 1] He will never grow tired of cryin' He's a fighter despite being frightened That's Isaac, this is his bindin' Hope that the wordplay fits to your likin' Between what Isaac is writing and reality, no line can define it If it ain't real, why is he hiding? Tryin' to deny the corruption inside him But somebody's tryin' to find him His mother, the Bible-abiding psycho, misguided by some divine shit Monsters come in all kinds of disguises She cast him aside, then with a knife, tried to sacrifice him To a guy in the skies, to oblige him End of the line, it's time to get violent Carnage and death defiling his mind All of his nightmares rising to life Inciting a riot of spiders and flies Bloated and blighted, the vilest kind Climbing his way through piles of grime In hindsight, might have been fine if he died Harness the power, holy divine Turn demons to dust and water to wine Never gonna stop fightin' Even if means letting parasites ride him This is the life and the binding of Isaac I should know why, because I'm him [Chorus] Don't waste your breath I don't have patience for all your god-made complications I can't be saved from my temptations 'Cause I forsake you and all creation It's too late now for reparations I'll find my own cosmic explanation If you think death will hold salvation You'll only face your own damnation [Verse 2] I don't know why I'm corrupted But my mom said that I was, so fuck this Because if she catches up, I'm done with What's this? A trapdoor? Fuck it, I'll jump in I'm gonna go plunderin' tons of dungeons Blood and guts everywhere, uh, disgustin' My mother doesn't want to know what I'm becomin' If your god hates me, then fuck him Mom, I know that you're wack You don't even put clothes on my back You're a demon gone menopausal Maybe that's the reason why you're so awful If you really thought you did what was best I'm done with you, I'm cleanin' out my chest And I'm taking the battle back to the womb You know that means disaster for you [Chorus] Don't waste your breath I don't have patience for all your god-made complications I can't be saved from my temptations 'Cause I forsake you and all creation It's too late now for reparations I'll find my own cosmic explanation If you think death will hold salvation You'll only face your own damnation [Bridge] She took my clothes and my toys, then I hid But, Mommy, I'm your little boy, let me live Maybe we can still avoid all of this Now we getting neck deep in some Freud-level shit Fightin' evil fetuses, creatures shaped like penises Everything is bleeding here, I can't believe I'm seein' this Could I be the seed of it? Do these demons even quit? Keep your Bible to yourself, 'cause I ain't freakin' reading it [Chorus] Don't waste your breath I don't have patience for all your god-made complications I can't be saved from my temptations 'Cause I forsake you and all creation It's too late now for reparations I'll find my own cosmic explanation If you think death will hold salvation You'll only face your own damnation

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  • Christian Ames