Im Possessed by Insane Poetry Lyrics
[Intro]
This is Ruxspin Music
[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
I used to write all the consciousness (All the consciousness)
Now all I write is the ominous (Yes!)
I used to be filled with this awesomeness
Now everything that I jot is fucking monstrous (Ugh)
See I really got a boost in my confidence (Yeah!)
When I found this ancient pen outside the providence of Canada in a barren cave I found the documents
That spoke the evil that would take over the continents
See every good thing that I thought I'd jot the opposite
Seen it from a bird's eye view within a oculus (A oculus)
Now my saint's tryna establish his dominance
I'm possessed by a pen, angst the demons of a thousand men
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no man, no man
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no evil, no evil
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you
As he held me down by neck and said I'm possessed
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
I'm in the matrix with you heathens (with you heathens)
Spitting incantations with the demons
They all in Hell screaming to be released on the canvas
I'm the conduit, I can the beasts in the sand script (Yeah)
Unholy forces that force me to use they handprint
To write their gory scenes morbidly, this is rancid
This is madness from my highway where it transmits
Through a open portal dark mortals fill up my transcripts (Yes!)
I was righteous 'til I found you in the darkest depths
As I write this I realized the author is the architect
And that is me strapped to a gurney by my quadriceps
Ask a priest he said they cursed me with the mark of death
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no man, no man
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no evil, no evil
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you
As he held me down by neck and said I'm possessed
This is Ruxspin Music
[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
I used to write all the consciousness (All the consciousness)
Now all I write is the ominous (Yes!)
I used to be filled with this awesomeness
Now everything that I jot is fucking monstrous (Ugh)
See I really got a boost in my confidence (Yeah!)
When I found this ancient pen outside the providence of Canada in a barren cave I found the documents
That spoke the evil that would take over the continents
See every good thing that I thought I'd jot the opposite
Seen it from a bird's eye view within a oculus (A oculus)
Now my saint's tryna establish his dominance
I'm possessed by a pen, angst the demons of a thousand men
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no man, no man
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no evil, no evil
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you
As he held me down by neck and said I'm possessed
[Verse 2: Insane Poetry]
I'm in the matrix with you heathens (with you heathens)
Spitting incantations with the demons
They all in Hell screaming to be released on the canvas
I'm the conduit, I can the beasts in the sand script (Yeah)
Unholy forces that force me to use they handprint
To write their gory scenes morbidly, this is rancid
This is madness from my highway where it transmits
Through a open portal dark mortals fill up my transcripts (Yes!)
I was righteous 'til I found you in the darkest depths
As I write this I realized the author is the architect
And that is me strapped to a gurney by my quadriceps
Ask a priest he said they cursed me with the mark of death
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no man, no man
Lay low, I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I should fear no evil, no evil
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you (It compels you)
The power of Christ compels you
As he held me down by neck and said I'm possessed