[Intro]

It was once said "No tree can grow tall enough to reach the heavens, unless its roots also are deep enough to reach Hell"

[Verse]

I pray upon everything holy

Give me the strength to refrain from slaying this child

I feel only disdained when I hold him

He cannot be tamed

He will lay in wait and prey upon everything holy

As he matures and grows stronger

I'm sure I'll no longer contain or control him

He was born in the darkness

The spawn of an angel and Count Drac

Deformed with a halo and horns

And spina bifida protruding from the child's back

The seed was planted in thе Gardens of South Sac

GBC, he will nevеr renounce that

He ascended, descended, then he bounced back

Had The Siccness, he needed to announce that

X-Raided - watch how you spell and pronounce that

This is the origin story of a nefarious orphan

Recorded historically, verbally passed down

Reported by various sources

They found him abandoned in the place where they buried the corpses

He conferred with the scariest sorceress

They consorted and harnessed the power of the light and darkness

And married the forces

Now he causes disturbances on the Earth

He brought all his victims to slaughter

He is the author of sicknesses, wicked intentions

Impervious to holy water

Behold a pale horse in the sky

Chariots of fire ridden by hideous horsemen

He himself is Halitosis

The breath of Hell, so foul and atrocious

He founded a fortress surrounded by torches

Declared he would never experience homelessness

Located Pandora's Box and he opened it

Unleashin’ curses upon the misfortunate

Swore he would never again be subordinate

Hurt by the hopelessness felt in the orphanage

Driven to madness by mockery, laughter, and sadness

Whatever he touches he scorches it

Pastors and rabbis invoke prophecies

Decreed ordinances with divine enforcement

Hocus pocus

Causin’ war like Guinevere

Smokeless fire Jinn appear and this was spoken

Come to the light and repent or remain in the darkness

In Hell with the berated, degraded and heartless

The longer you're there

The more of what's left of your spirit will decay and harden

Perhaps it’s a fact that the rapture has started

If that's the case, there is no escaping the harvest

Why lose all your faith and say prayers regardless?

You practiced black magic and said it was harmless

Created a fracture in the vacuum of space

Through which they attacked you and that's how you became a target

The hex only works when you rehearse the verses

Then cast it with passion and say it with harshness

Rip out a hater's entrails

Slit an angel's throat and let the blood drain in a pail

Mix with snakes, snails and alligator tails

It's an incantation, it's a calibrated spell

Disguised as a song, you may state it as well

You've summoned upon us an ominous tale

That can only be told by the mayor of Hell

Who was there when the Dark Lord and Savior rebelled

Banished from Jannah on the day that he fell

Confronted by angels Jibril and Mikal

Sentenced to dwell in fire for eternity

Inhale burning flesh and savor the smell

He only behaves when ensnared in a cell

Beware of the evil he's prepared to unveil

If he's ever released from the place where he's held

No escape, there's not even a prayer in Hell

[Outro]

It is written "There shall come a day where all will be judged. A bridge will be laid across Hell on which there are clamps and hooks. Some of the Believers who cross the bridge in the blink of an eye without any harm coming to them. Others will cross safely, but they will suffer some harm. And some will try to cross the bridge, but will fall down into the fire. The Believers will say "Ya Allah! Save our brothers fore they prayed, fasted and also did good deeds with us." He will say, "Go and take out of Hell anyone in whose heart you find faith equal to the weight of an atom." And so they will take out all of those whom they recognize