The Scapegoat: Diablo

[Heth "Ink" Lee]

The Scythe, the Sith, when one chooses to risk.

The G.O.A.T. that hissed, to go down the naughty list.

This ain't St. Nick, even on Christmas Eve.

“And the devil that deceived them," homegrown, the Constellation Te.


Wanting to abide, the cyanide, the lies.

The Antichrist in America, then begins to rise.

And the False Prophet that's shy, is his kingdom that high? 

You can take an Uber to it, you don't have to fly.