The Devil and Faust: rap version rated NC-17 The Devil
Every man has his own God and his own devil. God is not necessarily an icon and a cross, a bearded crucified Jesus. God is within and he can manifest himself in a variety of his essences throughout the course of life. This is the devil’s way, for man is purely his own. The devil is any addiction, any daily dependence on another glass of strong alcohol, from another puff of an ordinary and unusual cigarette, from another sniff of coke or an injection into a torn vein on the arm or in the groin even.
John Oppenheimer aka Rapturious, an Eminemic-looking white rapper from the category of white sluts from the dirty neighborhoods of New York City, walked the right path of success and nascent fame, remembering for great confidence in his ragged texts to the rhythms of street dubstep stupid mothers, young whores and hearty sweetness from Crack. But F.A.M.E. is not easy, success is stubborn and you will not immediately come to it. However, fame can be lost, as it happened to our young man, when he tried a certain drug, a drug that led him beyond Good and Evil and became his personal, personalized Devil.
Faust
No Faust. He is as mythical and ephemeral as John Oppenheimer.
Faust is dead, and on his unmarked grave, the angels of death dance their filthy dance with the faces of cheap whores from Brooklyn's alleyways, where John has been. Their dance is disgustingly mesmerizing, their bodies empty and dirty. They stink of death, lust and sadism.
Faust went into oblivion, taking with him finally to Hell and the souls of those who personally took a cute milky-skinned rapper. But that's all in the past. Everything was, everything was, and only those damn 99 problems torment you again.
Faust is rotten. There is no more rapper Amazing (what conceit, however!), and no more John Oppenheimer. His life ended with his first sniff, his eyes rolled, his nerves heated. The pulse of the crazy Krassler flew into the distance of the heart rhythm and somewhere in the depths of the soul a violent desire was awakened from long-term drunkenness. Wanting what? Faust did not know yet.
Faust is dangerous. And do not let God come face to face with you.
Faust is over.
6 out of 10