The Pale Horse

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

The first dimension then, outlined in black.

Bring it together, with the Word, the almighty bubble wrap.

Igniting our throat chakra, I align with my God.

The Sun of the (El)ohim, which stands at 19 feet tall.

Fed with milk at a young age.

Now I can stomach solid meat, praying everday.

Involved in dilemmas, life is a joke.

Breathing into the Beast, the False Prophet then spoke.

Dileruous in the "eye", third eye blind.

Death on its' way, Hades on the side.

To conquer on demand, the storefront closed.

The only way you can buy is with the remote control.

The Mark of the Beast, designed to enhance.

In love with wifey at the first glance.

Aligned my steps, science prevails.

The Blind like God, relying on B(r)a'al.