Pit and Pendulum

Forgive if I borrow, write and craft some sorrow Beg and steal, I give you this now and tomorrow Pen me under stars, pit me against the best I'll write you a sonnet, put your heart to the test Cause darlin I gotta know what it feels like To taste glory, bring heaven from hell's pike I need to pen a haiku and be through Oh you thought that I meant with you? Hell, darlin, I am seeking fame and fortune I'll pull down stars and ink a supernova This year I no longer stand by till it's over Pits and Pendulum's buried under sandy dune Desert? I will cross it then, a thousand times Water to quench my thirst from otiose rhymes But yet, I'll pen my name in the stars for it Bleed heart and soul for it But you'll find me... at the edge of a razor.