Black Impostor:
Chased into the darkened void
My sinister wrath you will never avoid
Looking confused
I'll leave you bruised
When you're in my grasp
You cannot be disabused
See the bodies surrounding you
You'll be next
Don't see this fight through
I'm the god, this blade's your maker
Kill you right here, right now, faker
Why do you still persist onwards?
Slice you in half, rule beyond worlds
My knifes always yearning your blood
Running is something that you should
Do
I am not phased by your petty insults
When I see you
I will leave you convulsed
Serve your sentencе for your actions
Abide to my satisfactions
Carve your insides likе a pumpkin
After this, there's no more funkin'
Just sit tight, watch the show unfold
Pages of stories are untold
All these bullets flying a kind
Leave your organs trailing behind
Can't you give in?
Just stop fighting
Mortals feud within red lighting
Manipulating all the crew
Hiding from me
Your final breakthrough
Puppeteered throughout our battle
For the crew you shall not tattle
Feeling the tension closing in
When I'm done with you
You will never win
Chased into the darkened void
My sinister wrath you will never avoid
Looking confused
I'll leave you bruised
When you're in my grasp
You cannot be disabused
See the bodies surrounding you
You'll be next
Don't see this fight through
I'm the god, this blade's your maker
Kill you right here, right now, faker
Why do you still persist onwards?
Slice you in half, rule beyond worlds
My knifes always yearning your blood
Running is something that you should
Do
I am not phased by your petty insults
When I see you
I will leave you convulsed
Serve your sentencе for your actions
Abide to my satisfactions
Carve your insides likе a pumpkin
After this, there's no more funkin'
Just sit tight, watch the show unfold
Pages of stories are untold
All these bullets flying a kind
Leave your organs trailing behind
Can't you give in?
Just stop fighting
Mortals feud within red lighting
Manipulating all the crew
Hiding from me
Your final breakthrough
Puppeteered throughout our battle
For the crew you shall not tattle
Feeling the tension closing in
When I'm done with you
You will never win
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