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SUPERNATURAL
Elijah Kyle
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Would trade my soul for my brother like Sam and Dean
Mark of Cain on my body, on a killing spree
Keep the Colt on my hip for my enemies
Loyal to the code and the mission (And the mission)
"Saving people, hunting things, the family business"
Forty years in Hell, four months felt like eternity
Raised from perdition by an angel, still the burden's deep
Chosen by the heavens, but the heathens got control of me
Broke the first seal, Michael's vessel I was chose to be
Never had a choice, was raised to be a solider
I just need a win these days, it's hard to stay sober
A wise man once told me family don't end in blood
And it doesn't start there either, but we just needed love
Product of pain fueled by rage, Momma went up in the flames
One year to live, sold my soul just so Sammy was safe
Hear the clock ticking, hellhounds, invisible prey
Why did we have to carry debts our parents never could pay?
Driving Baby on the yellow lines
Devil's Gate mighta opened, but I still put a bullet into Yellow-Eyes
Seven Deadly Sins on the loose, had to exercise
Trunk full a salt, set the trap, we on demon time
Sent Death into the night with his own scythe
First Blade, eyes went black, Darkness came to life
One strike, thousand cuts, Abaddon sliced
Screw a knife, I'll bring a bone to a gunfight
Caught in Purgatory, let me paint the scene
Bone of the righteous mortal, promise no Leviathan want smoke with me
Put Dick Roman in the dirt, oozing out the seams
Find us in the Bunker, Men of Letters, Gramp's legacy
Far from okay, full of trauma and pain
Lost Jo and Ellen, swear there's poison with the blood in my veins
Tried a normal life with Lisa, from the hunt can't escape
Book of the Damned, we lost Charlie, that incited my rage
Sometimes I wonder if it's torture for the sins of my past
How do I put my faith in God when he's constructed the path
To lead us down a road of misery that's tragedy-packed?
We're not your pawns for entertainment, watch your ego collapse
Absorb your power like Jack, I found a brother in Cass
Free Will 2.0 turned Chuck to a draft
Agents Smith and Wesson proud to always carry the badge
The King of Hell, but for Crowley still I'm raising a glass
I need a slice of cherry pie, bacon burgers with fries
"Carry on, my wayward son" soon as I enter the sky
Had to protect my little brother from the monsters within
And even at the crossroads, I would do it all again
Poughkeepsie, drop everything and run
Always searched for approval, Pops never gave me none
Jody Mills, I've been beaten and bruised, still came back swinging
Word to Bobby, swear this industry is full of "idjits"
I'm gonna get my gun
Would trade my soul for my brother like Sam and Dean
Mark of Cain on my body, on a killing spree
Keep the Colt on my hip for my enemies
Loyal to the code and the mission (And the mission)
"Saving people, hunting things, the family business"
Nursery in flames, demon blood inside my veins
Thought that I could run away, psychic visions in my brain
Went to Stanford, but you'll never understand my pain
Took Jess, I'm a Winchester, can't escape the name
Got a target on my back, Ruby led me down a path
Got my poison from the source as I watched the seals collapse
Killed Lilith just to notice I was led into a trap
Mighta started the Apocalypse and felt the aftermath
Lucifer's vessel, I had no choice to obey
With the rings of the Four Horsemen, I swung open the Gate
Looked Dean right in his eyes as I stepped into fate
And dragged the Devil to the Pit, a hundred years in the Cage
I came back thanks to Cass, but my soul wasn't attached
Just a stone-cold killer, moral compass off the tracks
Dean made a deal with Death and put a wall in my head
To help suppress the inner trauma I don't wish to reflect
Or ever scratch, but suddenly the memories flashed
Hallucinations in my mental, Devil tapping the glass
Could never sleep, started the three trials for peace
Hoping I could wash the blood off my hands and find relief
From my grief, but my life was the ultimate price
All I wanted was my brother and to live a normal life without stress
My body was failing, became possessed
By an angel with a motive for a Metatron debt
Murdered Kevin in cold blood, was locked in my mind
Gadreel took the wheel, I was just a passenger, blind
Rowena helped me through my trauma, I had to face my own ghost
Serving a God who's a writer, just a puppet and host
Became a leader when the Men of Letters needed me most
Fought for family and for innocent with every bone
Became a mentor to Jack and treated him as our own
The type of bond I always wished that my father would show
Hung up the keys, left the Bunker in the rearview cold
Named my son after Dean, never thought I'd grow old
Reunited at the gates with my family and friends
Cue the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole again
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