Title: The Abyss Beneath [ Humorous Rap Overture — Spoken ] Yeah I heard there’s a basement under the basement where the landlord is an angel with a key on a chain and a no-reentry policy, talking about the bottomless pit, the abyss, cosmic maximum security, no visiting hours, no escape clause, demons doing time in a spiritual storage locker at the center of the globe, and I’m up here reading Revelation like it’s a warning label on reality itself, thinking maybe mankind should stop shaking the cage because when that lid pops open it’s not a party favor, it’s judgment with teeth, and I’m just a narrator with a microphone saying you really don’t want a backstage pass to that show. [ Sung Lyrics ] Verse 1 An angel descends with a star in his hand, A key to the shaft no mortal could stand. He opens the seal and the darkness replies, Smoke like a furnace devours the skies. Pre-Chorus From the abyss where rebels are bound, A prison below without measure or ground. Chorus From the bottomless pit they rise and pour, Torment unleashed from a sealed dark door. Scorpion wings and a lion’s roar, A taste of wrath none can ignore. Verse 2 Five months of anguish sweep the land, Men seek for death but it won’t take their hand. Apollyon reigns in the shadowed air, King of the abyss and the dread despair. Bridge Yet limits are written by Heaven above, Judgment restrained by sovereign love. Final Chorus From the bottomless pit the warning is clear, Justice awakens and judgment is near. But mercy still calls to all who will hear, Turn while the doorway of grace is here. Outro The shaft is sealed by a higher command. [ Humorous Rap Epilogue — Spoken ] So I’m filing this under things you don’t want trending worldwide: abyss unlocked, demon locusts airborne, humanity realizing too late that Revelation wasn’t metaphorical poetry night but a field report from the future, and I’m standing here half preacher half street reporter saying maybe respect the lock on that cosmic cellar door, because the Bible’s basically telling us there’s a reason God keeps certain creatures in long-term storage, and if the abyss ever goes full open concept architecture, you’ll wish you’d taken the evacuation route labeled repentance instead of sightseeing at the edge of the pit.
