ASHES Scrapped Verse

Ashes to ashes
We all fallin' down
Find all they organs in the lost and found
Seeing the blood soaked sheets
This is the prophecy
Cosmic technology
Hearing the sound of the kerosene drippin' and searing their scalp all the way down to their feet
Send up to the clouds or down below the ground
They head pounds
I see how we cave in
We sample the audio of they screams
Ripping apart all they clothes and they cartilage
Melt they organs with a cartridge of arsenic
Zapping and sparking they arms and do archery
Apple on the head
Miss every shot
We the smartest, bitch
Stay with the plague, and don't breakout, and be with the whales and sharks, you bitch
Drown
Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, it's 'bout to go down
Open up the portal to Hell, sound the bell
Looking for the right time to strike
And I think I deserve the crown