Prophet - Boondox

Pray for the sick, the wicked

The hypocrites afflicted

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Rainin blood, rain in hell

Bring the end of eternity

The hypocrites afflicted

Would you cry?

Would you die, lie, sin, and burn for me?

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Fall down on your knees and scream thy name

The hypocrites afflicted

Burn mothafucker, burn up in flames

I slit your motherfuckin throat bitch

Choker, you’re my enemy

On your busted knees, silent screams bitch while you bleed

Turnin' to the afterlife I lead, just follow me

Demon full of semen, plant my seed which swallowed me

Born a bastard child straight out the womb of perdition

Seen as an apparition by the fools who have no vision

And cursed to walk the earth, to view the birth of all the nations

First and feeling hurt, destroy the worst of all creation

When fear itself won’t fear itself but you deny it for yourself

Nonbeliever, save yourself, you’re denying fear of hell

But unbeknownst to hypocrites, you’re burnin with your shit, the piss

Denial with your ignorance won’t save you unless you repent

When I was born and sockin skulls and steel was meltin pockets

Just a glance, your necromance

State more lies with guns and rockets

When you hear the trumpet sound, turn your head, look to the skies

When I creep up right beside, kiss your cheek and watch you die

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Rainin blood, rain in hell

Bring the end of eternity

The hypocrites afflicted

Would you cry?

Would you die, lie, sin, and burn for me?

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Fall down on your knees and scream thy name

The hypocrites afflicted

Burn mothafucker, burn up in flames

Melt down on your knees

But will you bleed for me, conceive for me

As for cures to cancer, I don’t answer, disbelief for me

Hypocrite bigots, hateful cynics want eternity

Take your hate and wait, go conversate down with a burning tree

Water turned to blood but just to drink it is all good

Corpses ridin' on the street but you still thinkin it’s our hood

Ignorance is bliss, but still a kiss can’t get delight

Just as quick as slittin wrists, a jealous fist with a knife

And you still want forgiveness

Bearing witness to transgression

Doing as I will, they’ll wipe it down while they confessin'

Just like Sodom and Gomorrah

Rain down hell and watch it burn

Takin lives like I’m embalmed

Save your children, hope they learn

Tonight I repeat mistakes and fill the lakes with soul and shells

When the horseman slay their face, and death he finally close the bells

And when I take the hands of heathens

Stand the rest, they’ll blind the sun

Feed the fools to all the demons

That’s my will, that will be done…

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Rainin blood, rain in hell

Bring the end of eternity

The hypocrites afflicted

Would you cry?

Would you die, lie, sin, and burn for me?

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Fall down on your knees and scream thy name

The hypocrites afflicted

Burn mothafucker, burn up in flames

And know the kings of the hearse

The great men

The rich men

And every free man hid themselves

And the deers and the rocks, and the mountains

And said to the mountains and rocks, fall on us

Hiding from the face of him

Sit up on the throne, hid from his wrath

The end is near my friends

Repent or face his wrath now!

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Rainin blood, rain in hell

Bring the end of eternity

The hypocrites afflicted

Would you cry?

Would you die, lie, sin, and burn for me?

Pray for the sick, the wicked

Fall down on your knees and scream thy name

The hypocrites afflicted

Burn mothafucker, burn up in flames