Incubus in Palm Angels

In my pinky palm angels
Fiends dragged me once all about the city
Pulled me and founded me out'ere, the evil of my uppity
And my sucumbus notion went so a litty
I defrauded my sranged neighbors their belongings
O who shall save me out of this sins
A cruel hands heavy on mine
I was in the postage a prison secret with demons
No one to call for my aids out and bring in my lemons
I ate in the demons crumbs they gave me more
And drunk in their water bottles
Yet they afflicted me the sore
They brought them out I was excluded yet in the inn
Once in a while like sundays daraprin
He comes to checked me
Praying I was praying, take, and eat
Said I'm on fast till this pain get over me a shift feat
Till they wear me a rounded laurels like universal Paraclete
Then, there wept i shamefully to my Tower cleat
A theft king came on its rightful seat.