Kard — Armor

I need
Something to take away the pain
Take away the thoughts
I entertain
Devil on my shoulder.
He's sweet talking again.
I keep walking in when beat long
In the greater false seven but my rise demon shaking anger cuz
I'm
Armored up.
Said
I'm med up.
Blessings
On blessings overflowing my cup
Still on my way.
The servants are
Getting slayed.
On me is buried delay
Now it's changed how they
Mention my name.
Bless.
There's too many bles trying
To show me oh yeah.
I can't just stop this
I don't care yeah yeah.
Peter yeah.
I'm staring
Too many heat.
Heat screaming yeah.
I can't just stop
It up instead
Whatever is
My heart is
On my own heat.
Heat
I don't care.
I know that
I'm prepared
Hold on me