Dirrty Chapel of Rest (Updated)

A Dreadful Dare
Of a Death Deceit
In a crowded room
Of walls concrete
In a dirrty land
Of foolish play
In an ice cold bed
Where I did lay
To brightest star
In the darkest night
I can feel my heart
Beat like hell with fright
I the underworld
Of a dangerous game
With Guns and Money
I found my fame
With a wicked step
Of Murderous Intent
It was Crack Cocaine
That paid my rent
Though I was
Unable to see
A Sniper’s Scope
Pointing straight at me!
And now I lie
In a wooden box
But I lived my life
A Sly Silver fox...