Round One: PancakeBrah vs. Tyson

[Adonis]

Winter Topical II: Round One


SUMMARY OF RULES:

Verses are due JAN. 11th
MONDAY at 9 P.M. Pacific/West Coast or MONDAY 11:59 PM Eastern / 6:00 AM TUESDAY JAN. 12th Central European/London
There are NO extensions.

Verses MUST be a minimum 10 lines or a maximum of 48 lines (or 650 words).

Votes are due Thursday at 4:00 p.m. Western / or Thursday 7:00 PM Eastern / 1:00 AM Friday Central European/London Failure to vote will result in NEGATIVE VOTES if you advance to the next round.

WHAT DOES THIS MEAN? You can technically start a match down three votes by failing to log a single vote the previous week.

so....

All competitors must vote on THREE battles

Read the full rules here! (http://www.netcees.org/showthread.php?t=122320)

Topic:


http://i.imgur.com/RHyEkHS.jpg

G/luck

PancakeBrah TYSON

[TYSON]

In......

[PancakeBrah]

I'm also in.

[TYSON]

Watching my life die...

Time kills and heals with sublime chills and thrills
Not in my right mind trying to delight time with seals and pills
No one can imagine the feel of wasting away with my faith to pray
Like seriously anything will just be a delay and that's safe to say
Amazing grace wastes away. Knowing my fate. Reliving my demise
Severing her thighs enjoying the taste of her tears a river of crys
Every second reminds me of that distasteful night at shines peak
With the animals that aligns me acting a ape like jumanji
Where was deliverance when prides weak? So I ignore when God speaks
A peace of plastic would of saved. Instead I'll be stuck to an IV
Maybe this purgatory I dread is punishment for something deeper instead
No remorse for her leaking red as blood flooded the sheets of the bed
This disease eats at my head and my body follows guzzling these tequila bottles
Thinking back to when me and familia hobbled the streets like we couldn't feel tomorrow
This bitch Patricia partied alot. she charted over the thots
Shit she never argued with cocks when Dicks opened up she tried to order the lot
So at the party we rocked and rolled sticky icky so high I could watch my soul
Slamming shots of gold. That schlager really botched our goal
Soon as our mode kicked in we convinced her intoxication to a private party in the basement
Cerebral inuclation yet all subconsciously agreed to subliminal raping
She experienced pivotal aching. Face beat we mimicked the image of Satan
She'd rathered be 8 ft under cause 6 ft would bea gimmick for what she facing
Hearts racing we each took a turn a condom wasn't a concern
No telling who transmitted the burn that would eventually lead our bodies to urns
And what I learned was adjourned speeding but should have slowed our pace
So dont wait to learn from your mistakes cause by then it can be too little too late.......




Don't wait call Everest college today lol.

[TYSON]

Thought it was due today so i will edit before the due date. Busy.