A Prayer in Hell

[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