I Think It's Time That I Emerge

Check it, I'll teach you a lesson
My weapon's my voice
And my voice is my blade
But there's no imitating my brain
You can't fathom the pain
If you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment
You wouldn't, you shouldn't
You couldn't last seconds inside of it
I did it, I admit
I did it all knowing side-effects
Now my affliction's
I suffer from visions of
Things that were written
But my disposition is meaningless even
If I know the sequences
King of the Demons, no stranger to weakness
I've studied the meaning of meanings
Been meaning to see what the reason is
Demon-strate, wait I mean
Demonstrate all of the anguish I feel
Through the ones that I vanquish
'Cause I am the hated but lacking
Of hatred or any emotion, commotion
Or chatter not that it matters
But I've got some matters to tend to
Depending on my mood
I might hit you back, but if not
Don't be mad
Understand that I'm not obligated to respond
If I am not interested or if I'm occupied
Like all my time nowadays
See, it's great but the weight of
The stress presses into my chest
Life keeps testing
I draw on the paper and don't give it back
I'm through helping out and
I'm done giving back
And I can't hold it back
The frustration keeps taking away
From the vague little
Patience my brain had mistakenly left in me
No turning back it's out of the question
You can't disappoint me if I leave
You anything short of expectancy
I am the Reaper, I only bring death
I don't even know what else
You'd ever expect of me

If there's a problem
You probably don't want a problem with me
XI I I The Reaper
Releasing the misery of the obscene
If there's a problem
You probably don't want a problem with me
XI I I The Reaper
Releasing the misery of the obscene

Lapping and lapping and lapping and lapping
Around you with such repetition
I just brought it back
Back for a second for just a few seconds
Concealing your fate with a message
1080 HD and 1080 the wrist
With my finger extended
See, OmenXI I I is not shy of a menace
I am the half-hearted demi-god
Nihilistic from the depths
I brought death and then I
Made a promise to myself the misfit
Continue to leave my surroundings as lifeless
As the place I live
Now my perspectives grim and that's
All it will ever be, all of eternity
Bitch, I've been certainly
Working with urgency
Hurting deservingly anyone irking me
I speak these words, leaving burns
Exceed third degree
I stay inside but emerge for emergency
Currently, certainly, perfectly
Serving a verse and conserving this currency
Worst of the worst is they say I'm a jerk
Yeah, I'm never concerned if you eat
If you breathe, what you think, what you see
So please don't take it personally
I am the reason you've been losing sleep
Can't keep counting these sheep and
Expect to see dreams
OmenXI I I, still out of your reach