[Verse 1: Famine]
My silhouette overshadows any eclipse
I win staring contests with the abyss
The world's a stage and I'm here scribbling scripts
Yall call yourselves captains, I'm capsizing your ships
Slay God like the philosopher with syphilis
Greet the reaper with the grin of Sisyphus
Anticipate the weight of the executioner's blade
Escape Lucifer's fate by being the self-devouring snake
The serpent searching, always seeking a reason
A purpose understood by neither saints nor heathens
Yall hurry like a journey, which existence isn't
It's just one dance but you gotta really listen