[Verse 1]

From the outer darkness I walk these marshes

Bottom feeder marching thru the Slum Bucket harshness

Down with no ducats, Tiananmen apartments

Pain stacked on pain, pick a door and that's the target

Opps, all they talk about

Opposite of "Talk It Out"

Morals in decline, we just recline

And let them spark it out

Night lights, night lives

Spark and cough it out

High to fight the lows of Rock Bottom

But we walk it out

There ain't no hope unless God's in your heart or doubt

Christ's eternal life, a detour from the coffin route

I'm here broken like the glass on the curb

Side word: I'm trying to piece together for the third time

Times seven, many mercies, I accept them

Only grace got me here plus this heart of acceptance

The blood of Christ is the heart of Repentance

The sentence, the phrase: "The praise is my only weapon"

[Verse 2]

The Land of Losses, we lost it, the cost is

Hyperinflation, pulse racing where the cross is

Hospice: dead walking, the rest squawking

Red Dawn, flex my pythons, arrest often

I shed tears for my lost people, died feeble

Denied evils but never got to dine regal

Three-courses taste good as in a fine gazebo

I paint pictures for the blind on a grimy easel

Six senses, Seven Wonders, I'm the eighth to go

Break the mold, nine out of ten, I use faith to grow

Countdown: 5-4-3-2 the show

For the money, it's one, and I can use the dough

God's a provider and I'm a sole survivor

My soul grows wider than some Monster Truck tires

Surrounded by the sirens, firing Nine-Elevens

Resigned Reverends, I use Heaven as my weapon