Murder she wrote

Part 1 (Intro) Satans feeling over looked with the shit I’m making who would thought that I’d make sum shit to make the devil sick Shaking in the abyss where shadows intertwine with broken dream I crave my name in darkness ripping at the seems crafting verses like a blacksmith Hammering at heat molten rhymes that burn hot Where the lost conjugate Hells bells toll in the rhythm But I’m the one that tolls a puppeteer of chaos Pulling heart string an claiming souls Digging deep in the ruble where morality’s a ghost every linеs a razors edge slicing through the boast Mirrorеd reflection reveal the monsters we disguise fending off the madness where my sanity slowly dies Part 2 She popped up on the block one day Asked her where she was going without paying a fee Give me ur soul she said no I said bitch I’ll kill you for a stack I u want they find ur body in a ditch missing while u cut in half on the other side of my brain I’m thinking I should ask her On a date in she says no it’s fine I Know where she lays and if she says yes I’ll clean up nice and have a happy ending to my day and if she let me beat ima scream yay but she didn’t so in that alley I left her in pain and when she walked home her skull was showing half her brain Part 3