Seven (Inspired by "Nanami")

This life entices
Kinds of types
Not quite like me
Types that like
A kinda type of
Instability

You’re rather weak
I’d rather leave
But it never ends
And you are just one
More disgusting
Inconvenience

I’m taking your confession
Just like your god in heaven
Yeah that’s just my profession

I am your armageddon
Teach you one final lesson
Just watch me count to seven

One, two, three, four, five. six,
SEVEN

When the world comes crashing
You'll think of me
When hell collapses
It was my technique
NO
No matter the bones that I shatter
My cursed disaster
FALL
I'm reaching out 'til you call my name

Man I didn't wanna be here in the first place
Cause I never got no sleep here in the worst way
Ain't nobody wanna see tears in the workplace
Cause damn I lost too much
Stacking bodies made me lost somebody
Had to chalk 'em
Add another tally so I couldn't dally
Because talk is cheap so I don't talk too much
Black flash make em back back
Thats a fast pass to an early grave
I was making mad stacks
Look at my past
But alas that cash ain't do a damn thing
Life made me cut throat
Damn I was forced to cut ties
Watched my peers have to work their worst lives
Just to die like a dog in the street
So it's all up to me
To reverse these cursed lives

I’m taking your confession
Just like your god in heaven
Yeah that’s just my profession

I am your armageddon
Teach you one final lesson
Just watch me count to seven

I’m taking your confession
Just like your god in heaven
Yeah that’s just my profession
Yeah that’s just my profession

I am your armageddon
Teach you one final lesson
Just watch me count to seven