Always broke.
Demons in my closet.
God’s watchin’, but I ain’t bowin’ down.
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[Verse 1 – Rap/Gravel tone]
Always broke, pockets torn like my pride,
Hard to get back on your feet when your wife says goodbye.
Left with nothin’ but ghosts in the walls,
I’m screamin’ at the ceiling while the darkness calls.
Want to be in a new world, burn this one to dust,
But I’m chained to the bottle, anger, and lust.
God in the Bible says “turn the other cheek,”
But my fists are itchin’ and my soul feels weak.
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[Verse 2 – Aggressive rap, drums kick harder]
I got demons in my closet, scratchin’ on the door,
Every night they chant, “Boy, you ain’t worth more.”
One of ‘em’s a woman, a devil in lace,
Beautiful smile on a warpaint face.
I got a crush on a demon woman, and it makes me sick,
She’s poison in a kiss, gasoline on a wick.
Laughs at my prayers, claws on my skin,
God the Holy Bible can’t drown her sin.
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[Chorus – Shouted, with distorted guitars + trap hi-hats]
Always broke, anger in my veins,
Demons in my closet, I can’t break the chains.
Crushin’ on the devil, she’s beautiful, cruel,
God’s watchin’ close, but I don’t play by the rules.
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[Verse 3 – Faster rap, heavy 808s and cymbals]
Hard to get back on your feet when your past won’t die,
I’m rippin’ at the pages of a book that lies.
The preacher says “forgive,” but I can’t let go,
I want blood for the nights I was left alone.
I want a new world, set fire to the streets,
Let the flames baptize me, burnin’ on repeat.
Holy Bible open, but the verses rot,
If God’s in the room, then He left me to rot.
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[Verse 4 – Dark growl vocal over chugging guitars]
That demon woman whispers, “Come taste the night,”
Her kiss is war, but it feels so right.
She’s beautiful and deadly, drippin’ with sin,
Pulls me deeper down where the fire begins.
I don’t need heaven if it means I bow,
I’ll fight through the storm, I’m stronger now.
God can judge me, I’ll spit in the flame,
Demons in my closet already know my name.
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[Chorus – Louder, layered vocals]
Always broke, anger in my veins,
Demons in my closet, I can’t break the chains.
Crushin’ on the devil, she’s beautiful, cruel,
God’s watchin’ close, but I don’t play by the rules.
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[Final Verse – Explosive ending, guitar + double bass drums]
This is my world, rage carved in my skin,
I’m married to the struggle, baptized in sin.
Always broke, but I’ll rise from the ash,
With demons in my closet and a Bible I smash.
The holy and the wicked, they battle in me,
But I’ll never bow down, I was born to be free.
Demon woman smilin’ while the angels cry,
God the Holy Bible can’t kill what won’t die.
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[Outro – Spoken, fading into feedback]
Demons in my closet…
God in my hands…
But this fight ain’t over.
