Nothin like a first day 64 line drop to kick the week off right.
Here goes nothin'.
The Morning Star
Lucifers Halo
A polished soldier, yes. A true vet of the war
Lucifers Halo's not as bright as the head of the Lord
He figured with dedication he would get a reward
He wanted to replace Him
Started pacin' thinkin' he ain't gone get belittled no more
A traiterous cloud swept with a thunderous clash
Beware of the false prophets under the mask
Cause conflict, Heaven torn asunder an crashed
An Lucifer leaked through, plundered from cracks
As he fell from grace, and watched the skies close
Flesh ripped from his wings an stopped at dry bones
Burnt skin, brick red, hot as his blood as the fire rose
Lost his Halo in the clouds too proud with his eyes closed
Now he's unseen, can sense death lurkin in the dark
.... searchin for the mark as it's workin to his start
The fears gone, with so much hurt that's in his heart
His shines dulled, walkin on Earth but in our thoughts
Its more worser than its not, fightin a war with mental an wits
Downhill on dwindlin twits, an makin monsters menacin shit
An killin each other for the root of evil to get their dividends in
Cause the Devils greatest trick was to convince us he didnt exist
The Devil In Me
A son of God lost, with too many paths to go
An any one of those could cost you half ya soul
So you take two wrong tuns, and that's the show
A left and a right, that fast, ya trapped below
Sooner or later everybody has to go,
But Im waitin for a answer from my master so
When it's my turn I aint goin fast or slow
Im layin in wait, waitin for my path to show
Hatin the way Satans tryna mask it though
Layin awake prayin I aint pass the road
Everything shinin's not a diamond, an thats not gold
Feels like Im drownin in a jail, no path to go
Surrounded by a Hell that I have to know
Bounded by the nail for my dad in Rome
Tryin to follow ten rules on two slabs of stone
And Ima take em to my grave then *flash* Im gone
Waitin in my hole, fightin Satan for my soul
In an out of jail, on an off probation an parole
Heart is racin an its cold
It feels wrong tryin to work with this at all
Thought I was still strong, guess its worser than I thought
A Crown Of Thorns
Cause Im a sinner, but I bet that I dont die in Hell
Only God can judge me and only time'll tell
But our relationship is tight and the Christ as well
Call me a snitch, cause Ima drop the dime an tell
Tell of you of the good news so you be wise as well
Sheilded from Satans lies thats disguised as help
Ya mind'll shout once you realize yourself
Go and tell the other guys how surprised you felt
Open ya eyes an fell, gasp an praised him
And just cried for no reason cause its that amazing
With the Ghost flowin through you like Patrick Swayze
Thats the way he acts fast to save me
His tracks are cast in pavement, mine rinsed away
If his footprints were fake my heart would instant break
Only one set of prints an Im convinced he stayed
Cause If I wasnt on his back, Id be within the grave
.....
It cant be thought of weather your strong or not
If ya palmin glocks an livin on the block
Or got money to the cielin in bonds an stocks
You dont know Gods all you need til he's all you got
.....
All that could be found after he forcefully fled
Was Lucifers Halo perched on a corpse and it read:
'A message to the mighty that might follow this guy,
You can either swollow your pride or be swollowed by mine.'