rhymarhyma
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667...one step ahead of the beast
four...five...
6 in the mornin', layin' in my bed
6 little demons playin' in my head
7 revelations led me to the east
667...one step ahead of the beast
The first revelation elevated my sight
I clawed my way out of my grave and started runnin' through the night
I could see my own past as it passed me by
Mental demons screamin' as I watched myself die
The second revelation showed a nation in tears
Years upon years of being controlled by its fears
The Statue of Liberty defiantly stands tall
as one by one, freedoms and liberties fall
In revelation three, it was my kids and me
laying peacefully under an apple tree
The fruit was forbidden, and just before dawn
all six of my kids had eaten...and all six were gone
The fourth revelation had me cursing temptation
Pleading for my kids, begging for their salvation
A multitude of brilliant angels, a horde of demons haunted
chimed "Your children are still innocent, you're the one we've always wanted"
Revelation number five had me burning alive
Peeling at my flesh, tryin' to survive
I fell into a pool of fire where lost souls dwell
I saw the beast unleashed in the depths of hell
In the sixth revelation, temptation everywhere
I whisper a prayer, but in the morning she's still there
She doesn't know me but she loves me, wants to play with me and stay with me
Come my demon, clever demon, lovely demon...lay with me
This was the last; revelation number seven
I saw the foundation of Creation in a stairway to Heaven
It was east of where I stood, a good mile to my right
and in the middle of the night I kissed my kids and held 'em tight
because they're the only ones, unconditionally, on this earth
I live for them, I'll die for them, and I'd kill for them since birth
I gently stroked 'em, never woke 'em as I was chokin' back a tear
I was breaking, but not broken...so God has spoken, let me hear
As I came upon the stairway, a wall of brick yet clear like glass
and the Lord of my salvation, but He wouldn't let me pass
I asked was I not worthy, did I change too late to make the climb?
and Jesus said it's not my time, that I'm not finished with this rhyme
In His hand was every verse, from the beginning to the end
including seven revelations that I hadn't yet penned
He said "Defend your enemy like your children, love them all as one"
"Then, and only then, will this rhyme be done"
four...five...
6 in the mornin', layin' in my bed
6 little demons playin' in my head
7 revelations led me to the east
667...one step ahead of the beast
The first revelation elevated my sight
I clawed my way out of my grave and started runnin' through the night
I could see my own past as it passed me by
Mental demons screamin' as I watched myself die
The second revelation showed a nation in tears
Years upon years of being controlled by its fears
The Statue of Liberty defiantly stands tall
as one by one, freedoms and liberties fall
In revelation three, it was my kids and me
laying peacefully under an apple tree
The fruit was forbidden, and just before dawn
all six of my kids had eaten...and all six were gone
The fourth revelation had me cursing temptation
Pleading for my kids, begging for their salvation
A multitude of brilliant angels, a horde of demons haunted
chimed "Your children are still innocent, you're the one we've always wanted"
Revelation number five had me burning alive
Peeling at my flesh, tryin' to survive
I fell into a pool of fire where lost souls dwell
I saw the beast unleashed in the depths of hell
In the sixth revelation, temptation everywhere
I whisper a prayer, but in the morning she's still there
She doesn't know me but she loves me, wants to play with me and stay with me
Come my demon, clever demon, lovely demon...lay with me
This was the last; revelation number seven
I saw the foundation of Creation in a stairway to Heaven
It was east of where I stood, a good mile to my right
and in the middle of the night I kissed my kids and held 'em tight
because they're the only ones, unconditionally, on this earth
I live for them, I'll die for them, and I'd kill for them since birth
I gently stroked 'em, never woke 'em as I was chokin' back a tear
I was breaking, but not broken...so God has spoken, let me hear
As I came upon the stairway, a wall of brick yet clear like glass
and the Lord of my salvation, but He wouldn't let me pass
I asked was I not worthy, did I change too late to make the climb?
and Jesus said it's not my time, that I'm not finished with this rhyme
In His hand was every verse, from the beginning to the end
including seven revelations that I hadn't yet penned
He said "Defend your enemy like your children, love them all as one"
"Then, and only then, will this rhyme be done"
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