The Binding Of Isaac Rap

I was a little boy
And I enjoyed life
I lived with my mother
At the top of a hill

I played and drew
Fun was my essence
No pain worries
The age of innocence

My mother spent hours
In front of the TV
Only Christian programs
And references to God

Our life was simple
We were both happy
Until a voice called my mother
And said something terrible

Your son is corrupt
And your mission is to rescue him
From every element of the devil
You must strip him

I will do as you ask
Lord of my life
I will free Isaac
From his corrupted soul

My mother has taken away from me
Everything I had
My toys, my drawings
And the clothes I wore

She never gave explanations
And never spoke to me again
But she communicated
With the disturbing voice

Isaac still
Is bound by demons
Confess his sins
And keep him away from everything

I will do as you ask
Lord of my life
I will free Isaac
From his corrupted soul

Mom, why are you doing this?
Give me back my life
We were happy
And now I suffer every day

Please stop now
Don't listen anymore
But in the same way
There was a final message

You have done what I said
But I question your devotion
I will test your faith in me
With one last request

Go to your son's room
And kill him
(Go to your son's)
(Room and kill him)
(Go to your son's)
(Room and kill him)

I will do as you ask
Lord of my life
I will free Isaac
From his corrupted soul

Then a knife
Butcher she took
She ran towards Isaac
Who was in his room

Mom, what are you doing?
Why do you want to kill me?
He shouted desperately
When he saw her approaching

Between tears and madness
And his desperation
A trap door
Under a carpet he found

Without thinking twice
He opened it at the same time
That his mother
Entered his room

But Isaac jumped
He felt safe
But nothing is simple
As something strange

Crept in all the hallways
He approached a door
And slowly opened it
And suddenly

He found himself with his brothers
All demonized
And deformed they looked at him
With vengeful impulse

They attacked him to death
Isaac could not understand the situation
His tears of sorrow
Are his last salvation

A little one who lost his innocence
A mother who went mad with fanaticism
An eternal mark
That leads to a chain

Of misfortunes and fallacies
To the power of the church
A little one who lost his innocence
A mother who went mad with fanaticism

A journey
To face fears
And defeat that villain
Who has your own blood