Does anyone have links or saved verses of old longbar battles that were considered dope?

[Pharaohs Army]

AJ THE MENACE vs. CHARRON

CHARRON THE DEMON!?? MORE LIKE CHAROON THE SEMON. demon semon#SINI
you're nothing you're something..you're something..

I'll always be one step ahead like rass kass to chino xl#GETIT
SERENE MY NEXT TAIL.. you couldn't ''hit it'' with a punching bag

I'm onyx stature..bubonic rapture
you're bubonic rapture.. breaking your onyx stature

I'm the MOON
I'm the SUN

CHARRON --

I'm the king of the dot!./#PERIOD

http://www.netcees.org/showthread.php?t=154092
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[kungfugrip]

IS FRANK METTS A LADY NOW SOMEONE PLEASE I CANT TAKE THIS SUSPENSE

[kungfugrip]

Sinacog, hello, respects, I hear nothing but good things. Sorry to interrupt your thread But I need to know.

[Sinnercog]

stfu Canada

[kungfugrip]

stfu Canada

Don't bark up the wrong Evergreen tree

[kungfugrip]

Careful Sinacog. Be fucking careful with these blatant lies... You remember (I will not mention his name) had to "Exit", for similar offenses...
You are annoying at times but SOMETIMES an asset to this community, and I would not like to see you banned. But you might be skirting the lines AJ...

This Was/Is his idea of "control".
This is his idea of "control", because he only spammed for 2 months as opposed to all year,
Tried to stay positive on the feed
Tried to stay generic on the disses -from a GLASS HOUSE, LOL

Still en epic fail but yeah
You know what they always say, those in glass houses shouldn't jerk off all the time

[emcee squared]

Sinacog
i still got 'doze two 2011 writtens/songs.

ttys AJ don't playjerize.

[Sinacog]

Cutlasses eyes the storm from the in the hinges of the mighty deep
Eyes were deep, might of fleece; tight as jeans from the eyes of shiek
I exited the spaceship, when rage rips; a thousand tornadoes vortexed
Cortex, was my name against the win(d) Kevorkian is calling in
I am Cortex, vortex -- the conniving young soul killing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as I traveled to Hell, and locked horns with the devil
I am a immortal being; my formula was the time traveling of a person
I realized it could not be done, so I reality warped to Hell; and started curses
I am the night/knight in shinning armor; amore of a seventh seal
Reverend yield; for it is me; blessings and prayers; destiny's savior
I am THE MESSIAH, a pariah priests worst nightmare; light flares
Tight heirs/airs from the hinges of a min(d) that I reality warped in time
For I am the throne; I captured the castle by defeating the dragon
The teeth from the dragon was eating by the savages from the leagues of what's lavish
I am undefeatable, so as I take my sword to Yahweh.
I'll make sure that this world hasn't seen it's last day.

[emcee squared]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCSA7O40BI0
Sinacog

Topical – Eye of the Storm (Sinacog feat. Pharaohs Army) – MORNING/AFTERNOON PRACTICE (whack faggits)
________________________________________
Cutlass Eyes the Storm from the Abyss of the mighty deep
Eyes were deep, might Of Fleece; tight as jeans from the eyes of shiek
I exited the spaceship, when rage rips; a thousand tornadoes vortexed
Cortex, was my name against the win(d); Kevorkian is calling in!!
I am Cortex, vortex -- the conniving young soul killing demons and devils
SeRrmon is reveled; as I traveled to Hell, and locked horns with the devil
Iaman Immortal being; [4]myFormula was the TimeTraveling of a person
:realized it could not be done – so i froze myThoghTsWarpd2Hell & started curses
I am the night/knight in shining armor; a-Morei ofa seventh seal
Reverend yield; 4It is me; Blessings and Prayers;
…destiny's savior,, For I aM the meSSiah, a pariah priests worst nightmare
,light flares
Distract Road Crews & Murder First Responders - when we TYPE HEARE
Fight Heirz |Who Stole My Family Crest…THEIVING PAGANZ!!!!
The Throne is Mine:: I captured the castle by defeating the dragon
The LEAGUES r all BASIC –my loozingVers(s RAVAGE
UndeFeatable: - eating u savages n teaming-Egyptians bcuz (tha)‘BAYOU is AVG’~ ;-)
This world has not seen it’s last day; for Eye
shall take my Sword to Yahweh -- swingTO’Wrds’s MIND
[h]'e- ReWard me w/the realistic ability-ta Warp Time
…Solitary ConfINEmn[my]punishment: for-
-horrible crimez.
-Sinacog feat. Pharaohs Army [@HOL: <+/->20min **EDIT**]
emcee squared audio Deadline: 12:45 USA ET
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[emcee squared]

emcee squared audio Deadline: 12:45 USA ET
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Do you think I'm fucking here to work by/ Hit YOUR FUCKING DEADLINES??!!! Fucking around with Sinacog TopicalSpamz from his 2021 early morning anime'&text BINGGE....u ffkffkmnfg Unfukwitable "amateur editor"?, House of Leaves:::
Wit-waz rite gtfo Bout timeya leave
I WORK ON MY
myyyyy deadlines & sked.
Budddy...
Oll Ego'LESS #tTWoooo "Ed."
Like a Horse Face Pig Face"Dad" like zeplf w/'is Porky-pig.~;-)

I AM BUSY 'O'PHILO-THRAMPICK H.O.L.
i am the h o f ; U R[like-faraz]tha Gay as Hell

I'm working on executing some serious shit HOL. My time is not your or pharaoh's business... NOR is an 11Am alert warning for sleep necessary on the Lars Brit-Multi-Audio thread.
Hence
My own audio Deadline @ 2 -2:15 PM USA ET.
[I GET A 15 MINUTE WINDOW - u demanding fuck. Leave me alone. Right Witty?]
To the "schedule" thing one more time HOL
Nice, funny harmless joke on Blue Bayou ther in ur sinacog 20min *edit.
I'M TOO BUSY TROLING SINACOG'S ARVCH1VE ACTIVITY AND ACCIDENTALLY 1-TAKED BLUE'Z RIDIIICULOUS 2019 SEMI -final L VS RESIN.....
While you take a potshot, and pharaohs mocks his runner-ups....I'LL CASUALLLLLLLYH RAAAANDOMLY (SORRY VETS ILL CHECK MORE SOON, OF THE ARCHS...THE OLDDER goodstuff) Yeah randomly 'NAIL' the dude my 2 Non-Confident personas happent to be "riding" riiiiiight sral Diablo @Sandra.....AAAAAAAAnd aero...
we all know

anyway Now it's more like a harder 2:15 PM on that leeway. @bombArd. 'Stfu'. Let's all be busy like me, HoL.
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**RMX alternate beat...for ME... Mr. Editor...... NOT for You...go edit something.
https://soundcloud.com/iammaesic/babyagainmaesicjmremix/s-rjMLvd6k9KX

[Sinacog]

Vs. NEIGHBHOR

I'm OPTIMIST PRIME, PESSIMIST PRIME -- Not on your side//
I've seen meat like you go down with bottomless fries//
I'm hindu, a laser dot hits you -- razor shit shinsu//
I swear I slice this BRIAIN/BRAIN's head off like YOSHIMITSU//
I'm topple wire// caught in fire -- you're a furry friend//
JURY ENDS.. pleads guilty,, you're only free when your cell phone rings//
I'm hotter than lots of guys in the locker room//
I'm SCREAM BITCHES.// you better lock your room//
I'm the winner splinters// scissors and scissor sisters//
I went to GOD AS PROPHET AND HAD SEX THEN KILLED THE SCISSOR SISTERS//
Yahweh, you don't want it with me//
For I'll COVET THY NEIGHBHOR, and not think jack squat//

ANSWER DISS//

Answer!?? We go back to Raproyalty.. where I SKOOLED YOUR APPRENTICE//
I'm AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST//
Answer is your name, not ALAN PYSNACK..that's how you DO TEXT//
VOODO HEX. i remember you were young ANAKIN SKYWALKER.. I DID A VOODOO HEX//
VOODOO SEX.. I had sex with your girl.. made out with her//
It doesn't take a blade.. but a *PEN* to *SCALP THIS NERD*
So you think you can beat a OG FROM RAP ROYALTY?//
All I have to do is *THINK BACK* than *SNAP LOYALTY*//

SINI DISS --

I'm the harbinger of death, you're nothing special//
You're such a NERD IN GEOTMOETRY.. I bet you don't even know credentials//
I'm the black dragon, you're the purple dragon// you're the sensei
Yet you do know the truth.. I killed the dragon in RURONI KENSHIN//
You're nothing special like ANSWER// A COMPLEX WIZARD//
Yet I come vexed to drum text in this dumb text SISTER.. BOMB TEXT BLIZZARD//
I am the wizard of wraps// THE SINISTER SERPENT//
I defeated you before// HOW ARE YOU *MISTER PERFECT*//

SLYFE DISS --

SLYFE THE NERD.. you're nothing to me.. you're a nerd like candy
I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY//
You think you can defeat me!? You cannot be serious//
I am furious// seering kid// ONE VERSE FROM ME WILL MAKE YOU SO DELIEROUS//
I am a mountain of rhymes// a fountain of rhymes//
I am the HYENAS SURROUND YOUR PRIDE(GET IT!)//
So think back when you were a scrub
AND WASH ME FEET AND SUFFER DE-FEAT//

[emcee squared]

@One thing at a Time, Mr. AJ the Menace.
Please...
PLEASE!!!!

I AM NOT YOUR FRIEND, BUD.
PHARAOHS IS YOUR FRIEND AND SPAM-BOT BUD.
HOUSE OF LEAVES IS...haha...WAS..YOUR FREE PERSONAL EDITOR - "TAKE-CHEKER"...
Hmm...Don't get me wrong AJ/Cog...That's 2 [Once I Miss this deadline];That's 2 total out of allllll your BS shit.
As a 2/3rd FRIEND I WOULD HOPE You'd Apreciate the Reads, This 1 Edit...The 2 Teamz (the Takez)....& YOU WOUld\Heeed.- The ONE feed (which u did Once!, on the Pt 3. .)[see]
I SAID ON YOUR WALL CUT]\POSTS BY 1/2/....
,\FITTY..Fitty CENT per-Half [Perhaps]...R u Nothing, Or Something? You don't wanna be fronthing>!!...I'm the last ONe left of 3-4 mediocre personasl...who' rr {whore} stil bettr than UR ametur Animalz& Dragons from the daggerAfterThoughhts....
I'M CANCER TAKE UR 3RD loss but listn as I
.miss HOL's (Ghosted[now]Deadlines) or, my own, byy,,,'bout an hour an a half; Text Time.
{dropz mic like Cereal}
got other things to do Scripter (madden)...'til next time.

[That's a semi-roast Feedback for you AJ...Don't get me wrong this last (Versatile/Varied Text post may be: Okay,,but you get my general points^^ above...Ok audio by 4 PM USA ET.
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Vs. NEIGHBHOR

I'm OPTIMIST PRIME, PESSIMIST PRIME -- Not on your side//
I've seen meat like you go down with bottomless fries//
I'm hindu, a laser dot hits you -- razor shit shinsu//
I swear I slice this BRIAIN/BRAIN's head off like YOSHIMITSU//
I'm topple wire// caught in fire -- you're a furry friend//
JURY ENDS.. pleads guilty,, you're only free when your cell phone rings//
I'm hotter than lots of guys in the locker room//
I'm SCREAM BITCHES.// you better lock your room//
I'm the winner splinters// scissors and scissor sisters//
I went to GOD AS PROPHET AND HAD SEX THEN KILLED THE SCISSOR SISTERS//
Yahweh, you don't want it with me//
For I'll COVET THY NEIGHBHOR, and not think jack squat//

ANSWER DISS//

Answer!?? We go back to Raproyalty.. where I SKOOLED YOUR APPRENTICE//
I'm AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST//
Answer is your name, not ALAN PYSNACK..that's how you DO TEXT//
VOODO HEX. i remember you were young ANAKIN SKYWALKER.. I DID A VOODOO HEX//
VOODOO SEX.. I had sex with your girl.. made out with her//
It doesn't take a blade.. but a *PEN* to *SCALP THIS NERD*
So you think you can beat a OG FROM RAP ROYALTY?//
All I have to do is *THINK BACK* than *SNAP LOYALTY*//

SINI DISS --

I'm the harbinger of death, you're nothing special//
You're such a NERD IN GEOTMOETRY.. I bet you don't even know credentials//
I'm the black dragon, you're the purple dragon// you're the sensei
Yet you do know the truth.. I killed the dragon in RURONI KENSHIN//
You're nothing special like ANSWER// A COMPLEX WIZARD//
Yet I come vexed to drum text in this dumb text SISTER.. BOMB TEXT BLIZZARD//
I am the wizard of wraps// THE SINISTER SERPENT//
I defeated you before// HOW ARE YOU *MISTER PERFECT*//

SLYFE DISS --

SLYFE THE NERD.. you're nothing to me.. you're a nerd like candy
I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY//
You think you can defeat me!? You cannot be serious//
I am furious// seering kid// ONE VERSE FROM ME WILL MAKE YOU SO DELIEROUS//
I am a mountain of rhymes// a fountain of rhymes//
I am the HYENAS SURROUND YOUR PRIDE(GET IT!)//
So think back when you were a scrub
AND WASH ME FEET AND SUFFER DE-FEAT//

[emcee squared]

https://soundcloud.com/user-337502377/sinacog-feat-emcee-squared-eye-of-the-storm-new-audio-new-afternoon-topical


audio Deadline @ 2 -2:15 PM USA ET.

we all know

anyway Now it's more like a harder 2:15 PM on that leeway. @bombArd. 'Stfu'. Let's all be busy like me, HoL.
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**RMX alternate beat...for ME... Mr. Editor...... NOT for You...go edit something.

Beat is from other Kung thread in Discussion:
http://www.netcees.org/showpost.php?p=833183&postcount=19

It's 4:50(witty):
I missed MYYY Perfect Standard deadline, by a 45 {NICE try mod-edit to 60**} minutes.
@HOL fuck off
Pharaohs Army fuck off
Sinacog Stop spamming as much as Pharaohs used to*(AND YOUR OLD DAYS),until Mods cleaned and got him under countrol, and this, mm Roy Defensive persality started picking some of the good stuff and being productive ...mayve a feww audios rough for scraps...Or the decents polish later... All for the culture and curiosity
sral Diablo - U already know - Far0 just monthly - May 1 & June 1....
Anything else....
Anything NBL?...
Well:
p.s.
Witty
THIS....THIS IS HOW YOU TROLL.
YOU TROLL LIKE ME.
YOU TROLL LIKE LARZ (AND OLD DAYZ ALL THOSE GOOD ONES/Legends/w/e)
WIT, YOURE NOT BAD YOURSELF
SPREE can SEMITROLL BUT HES DECENT MOD, HOST, VOTER, DROPPR
DON'T YOU EVER COMPLIMENT Z.....His who's name we need not speak about being a more efficient troll, or contributor/entertainer for this dying culture...which you've recently selfadmittedly want to see burn to the ground &/or Die. Lol, (in that case)
Ur welcome. and bye 'til my monthly period.

-Early dinner now @5. Right Scripter?
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[R!canTheoryz]

I’ve Been around for ALL them Sites .. Sadly.

[Pharaohs Army]

I’ve Been around for ALL them Sites .. Sadly.

Make a Poll. or Take Control. new school textstylez got u Old Trolls panicking
compared to Us you're like a Spore Mold
old barz more boring even-if-battle than Sinacog's "Lore Told"
i'm Bored. your Cold. granted Dy's a tough draw but week 2 u should pull the cord
i am your
Skydiving Instructor
Try"Trying"by Friday & my vote will be more detailed n productive
put me in the sideshow while I release an unpolished album - great. (i)love it
MAYBE i'm ugly | didn'tstop me from recording me raping ur last date on the subway in pubilc
fucking dumbasss - SPikk??/ gtf bak 2 mexico - Dick
yeah we text quick the best shit for your battle note saturday - your next Diss
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[kungfugrip]

Does anyone have any bleach that I can pour directly into my eyeballs

[R!canTheoryz]

Make a Poll. or Take Control. new school textstylez got u Old Trolls panicking
compared to Us you're like a Spore Mold
old barz more boring even-if-battle than Sinacog's "Lore Told"
i'm Bored. your Cold. granted Dy's a tough draw but week 2 u should pull the cord
i am your
Skydiving Instructor
Try"Trying"by Friday & my vote will be more detailed n productive
put me in the sideshow while I release an unpolished album - great. (i)love it
MAYBE i'm ugly | didn'tstop me from recording me raping ur last date on the subway in pubilc
fucking dumbasss - SPikk??/ gtf bak 2 mexico - Dick
yeah we text quick the best shit for your battle note saturday - your next Diss
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Ok ..

[R!canTheoryz]

Does anyone have any bleach that I can pour directly into my eyeballs

LMFAO.

[Sinacog]

ASTA -- A FISH'S ASCENSION AND WHERE THE GRASS IS GREENER(CODE GEASS)
SINI -- WOULD YOU BE MINE, and SEA DOG'S TALE(HELLSING)














































...
CLAW -- PITCHFORKTV(CHISE HATORI)

INFINDEL ISHMAEL -- I LIVE WITH A MONSTER AND THE DEVIL'S DEAL(DEATH NOTE)

...
JAMIE AKA STEINS GATE ZERO321GO!--METAMORPHOSIS AND MOONLIGHT

[Sinacog]

A Fish's Ascension, where the grass is greener, the titan of tarsis vs. Someone2



































3...

AJ The Menace(SINACOG) vs.

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace vs. SINI or AJ The Menace vs. Disputer

Aj The Menace vs. TGO

[Sinacog]

Man Verses Machine
As I look out the window pane, sin is flamed to the point where an inferno is cast
The fire spreads burning our flag - and scorches corpses till they're in an urn for their past
I've developed insomnia because I'm worried and sad - it's only a matter of time before my death is sealed
And I'm on the muddy floor left to squeal - this bloody war has scarred the nation - and it has yet to heal
The threat is real - set in steel and iron - breaths of spieling fire - demolishing our mahogany doors
A slaughtering force - with grenades and bombs for a war - invading our land without a thought of remorse
I could hear them on our course from miles away - harnessing their planet's pride in their grace
But why must they face us with such violent rage? Why must we be sentenced to death on this trial of hate?
I cry and I pray - for peace to flourish again - looking out the window - thinking when the torment will end
My core is in twists - at the sight of foreigners in the mist - blowing holes in the ground - forming a crypt
The sky is pouring with limbs of courageous soldiers - who carried boulders on there shoulders for us
I see the ones who are breathing loading their guns - trying to rebuttal with slugs next to puddles of blood
But they've succumbed to their hunt - their hunger and lust is that of gluttonous scum
A covenants rushed by the government's fund - but it's quickly turned into an abundance of dust
Now these robots roll on concrete roads - firing projectiles at our lofty homes
These rocky drones have been programmed by evil mechanics - to have a heart in an off beat zone
Not even children are spared on this day of tragedy - they're ripped apart by machine guns under the spring sun
They truly are the elite ones - with superior weaponry - plus they outnumber us ten to a meek one
There's nothing our world can produce to stop this madness - all our caskets are surely seen
I hear vivid screams of our unsung heros - as military tanks are blasted to smithereens
These our explicit scenes of the extinction of man - our hourglass has dropped it's last spec of sand
There is no miracle for blessing the land - for destiny has beckoned its plan
Technology has stepped to the stand - taking over the human race while we barely started running
The President has resorted to desperate measures - as he orders atomic bombs be dropped on the country
This is our hell dispersed in regime - for now the entire earth has been seized
I realize this is worse than any burning disease - as I look out the window - and witness Man Versus Machine

[Sinacog]

Topical AND BATTLE..

Topical --

I am the author of miracles, the king arthur that's here to duel
For one wish I wished a mage to die and fulfill my rule
I am king, asparagus =-- the ancient soccerrer
For years there's been a drought with blight and lots of dirt
I am firmament a ancient relic; sagacious tell it
For I acreage, the times of done with omnipotent being
SOLEMN NOTION DEEM; probable cause of the polished notion seemed
CALL THE QUOTIENT scream. for I am the SCREAM IN A HOCUS POCUS WORLD
I kill girls; fulfill worlds -- for once there was a teller of extreme recluse
His name was JAK, from IRAQ/IRAN and I was in another dimension, ascension
REDEMPTION; suspension recollection suspended in the 8th dimension
For I killed everything in sight/ INCLUDING JAK..and DAXTER
For I am the miracolous suspenion of the art ; I AM SMART
Killing cards, jacks jesters king for the art --..I AM SMART
I am the teller of prefixes and sufficex.. the crucifixtion of JESUS
For I went to GOD DURING A SANDSTORM AND PUNCHED HIM TO PIECES..

BATTLE --

I am the origin of the matrix.. horrible during safe sex
For I'll punch a squegee board in half and kill and the ghosts during matrix
BURNING MATRIX.. I am the urn of time and death;; rhyming depth
Time is left.. when I SAY ''TIME'' it's time to die like APPLE PIE
I am the matrix.. THE MATRIX killing hellspawns and HELL
COMPEL VAIN THE CELL AND PROPEL CHAINS OF MAIL
COLD CASE THE HAIL.. I am the convulution of time
THE RHYMING REVOLUTION OF RHYME.. I AM CHAINS
I AM PAIN.. PROPEL PAIN FROM A PROPLLER AND KILL DAMES
I carried chakra in my cards to kill jesters kings loyalists
KILLING DEPLOYING KIDS THE CHOICE OF KIDS FROM HOISTS OF ZITS..

[Sinacog]

DONE!

[Sinacog]

ARMOR/AMORE'

[Sinacog]

[CENTER]http://www.netcees.org/image.php?u=3241&dateline=1682507678

[CENTER]My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through

[Zuo]

DONE!

Post in your battle instead retard

http://www.netcees.org/showthread.php?t=154161

[Sinacog]

Christhmas
White Winter

Grins are shown ,they stay a glow, black footprints lie beneath white winter snow
Past shadows vanish as our sin is stoned, fall ends, yet here rose our friend of hope
He cleansed us when we consumed the menace, lit up our souls then fueled the essence
Now snowflakes fall with our gloom, depression, alas a Christmas with a future present

We’re grateful for our countless blessings, even when we refused to embrace your might
Back when our faces resembled the grayest skies, because we couldn’t fight the pain inside
Back when autumn leaves fell from the tallest trees, we were rotten seeds restrained from light
Just Two brothers with a decaying frame of mind, souls pitch black, that couldn’t change to white

Hawk eyes were on us day and night, for we did what we must to survive
Stealing bread rations, taking tiny bites, a pair of thieves being parasites
We hid in the dumpsters of dark alleys, trying to avoid police that roamed the streets
Just Two miserable homeless teens, searching for the missing piece to their broken dream

Life was looking bleak, autumn leaves fell along with our well being
Lice ticked over our scalps with fleas, skin disease, our health had ceased
Heavy breathing had you blacking out; we grasped each other’s hands to move through this journey strong
But cries were heard for miles on that gloomy dawn, waking up, to see you were nearly gone

We were just two scared kids with fear eating our carcass, not stopping till it’s leaving us heartless
Each day that passed weakened our conscious, oxygen was like breathin' some toxins
On this endless season of autumn, we sat beneath the trees, seen as forgotten
A brown leaf fell to our feet, but we looked in despair as it began to darken…

It seemed like all hope was lost, our sorrow was about to tie this rope a knot
Till a white light appeared with a drawing glow, that lead us to a tree, with a broken cross
We were hesitant to pick up the pieces, for the tree in front of us had all black leaves
But we each took one half; those were the instincts of the grandest thieves

The two pieces were drawn to each other, like they were attracted by the same white beam of light
Each piece had a unfinished writing, but when put together, spelt “Jesus Christ”
Right then, the white light reeled us in, saying that only faith will clear our sins
We accepted him, Jesus, as our savior, friend, whom we swore to worship till the very end

We were just two homeless brothers, but now were the sons of a greater being
Our chests started to glow suddenly, as our black souls were whitened clean
That day started a new beginning, the status of our old life withered
All the black leaves fell from that tree, the change of a black autumn to a white winter

I look into the vast distance; passed the skies blue colorful hues
remembering how the hummingbird's chirp matched your wondrous' mood
you were subtle with gloom; singing it to sleep with lovable tunes
soothing any troubled creature that moved under the moon
the flowers would bloom; every time it sensed your motion in presence
your devotion to blessings captured rising oceans in essence
you glowed with fluorescent fragrances that flourished your life
time would stand still as your tranquil beauty allured in the night
You were the source of delight; and I assured your leave wasn't in vain
For your son is sustained; to shine his bright light on the coming of day
Through perilous clouds summoning gray; I'll clear the thunder and rain
illuminating all that plummet in pain: all when I hover above the terrain
Watch my radiance seize the hand, and dispose of the dire deeds of man
And from the trees and grass to the seas and sand; I promise there’ll be a peaceful land
Once that need is grant; I hope you smile like the sweet sun you savored
I’ll always remember you as my beloved creator; Mother Nature

[Sinacog]

I'm endorphins of epic proportion, swinging swords at war
Metamorphosis of a single abortion from the gore of doors
I am the single analyst eating skyscrapers and planets
Raping the granite(salt); drinking Atlantis
The monster with claws tearing apart maws
The yonder appalled when I tore apart jaws
Sharks are scared of me, sharks are fed to pirhhanas
Noah's ark are scared of genes/jeans; from animals and igunas
I am the monster that tore apart Godzilla and King Kong
Ding Dong and sing songs from ping pong sing song
The announcement of my wage makes God's rage
They are lame; rageous God's forfeit their ocean
Kratos challenged me; I ripped apart his Disc
Then Zeus appeared; and I tore apart his ribs
Yahweh is nothing; a golden calf and ate
Jesus Christ is a demon I ripped the soul and ate
I am trajedy; a billed opponenet for Kakarot
I went into a Nightmare and tore apart Lancelot
Hieroglyphics are read by me; as I solve each clue
Cypher snippets are done by me as I do a rubix cube
I am a evil spirt from Christianity raping children
I turned God's into celebrities and civilians

Upon the reading of the ancient scroll; tenacious bold priests had a empty soul
They didn't want the raptor escaping devouring their soul; sin and old
I am a prophet of God; when the raptor escapes I am going to break it's jaw
I am as strong as 1000 men, nothing could escape my claws
Raping woman in heaven is what the raptor did before it was born
I remember when I was shapeshifting from the raptor's soul
I am not Constatine, but when I was a constant teen I killed priests
I raped children and made earthquake buildings with birthday cake and frosted filling
I am the soul of David killing Goliath with Gibralter's Rock
Honest flock of people told me I was more handsome than that Raptor Jaw
I am a priest, eating the souls of children; and bold civilians
I am as cold as frost; unwrapping the gauze of God
The night started, the raptor was going to be unleashed
When it appeared to the rape the sea; I punched it like a fucking thief
I am the prophet of revelation; going to kill the dragon
For it's offspring ran so fast to the ocean it didn't fulfill a wagon//

I'm a animal, a beast in a stone cavern, copious matter; bone patterns
On and off with claws ripping through jaws and maws and old plaster
I'm coming off the top like RVD, calming peace for tranquility
Peace yell's in my ear till' I chop it to bits and smithereens
I was born as a guillotine, a french soldier decapitating spanish conquistaors
The animal, eating cannibals and hannibals; animal galore
I am the speech pattern of deceit; amish meat; cannibal meat
The animal eating cannibals than blowing a dog to smithereens
Byzantine(Busy teen), breaking forcefields in half with a laugh
I am the animal with a staff, my dick was sucked by a Asherah Pole
Standard/bold -- I'm a dragon ball z character killing Yu Yu Hakusho characters
Blazing the cigarette and burning a porn star to death
Czar and /flesh, I am the star destroyer; camera angle
Let it dangle, than when slash of a sword kills excalibur
I am the next challenger for the sword of redeeming light
Seasoned strikes slash a sword to pieces in the evening light
I am not to be fucked with, eating pizza and cheeseburgers
Meet me and sea burnt burns from the evening of beating from the key of burns
See Christina touching her breasts to me; it's a easy feat to slash a liquid sword
Sinful mourge of brittle gore was full of chinese warriors with liquid swords
I am the past, the present, the future; the ruler
The vast menace of stupor; the duler; slashing appendages of stupid medulla oblongotas to pieces
I am a disease ripping the eon to a million pieces
A zillion diseases stored in my box like a X Box 360 when it gets the red light
I am a dead sight; a funeral casket filled with flowers
Soon the billed plastic will devour the flesh and swords of feeble cowards
Decietful smiles end the life a feasile jungle of monkeys and sayains
Punk beasts and stallions with drunk beats and razor wit'
I'm the sharpest kid in a war, in a war with a dragon
Smilling at his tangents; bengingin them as a casket
I am lord of the spiders; a taratula king
Wrting zingers and spewing tongues..not the language
Every single day I dont say solloquies; I sing
And you better know who's doing the damage; brewing the dragon like I'm fuming with practice
The animal is unleashed on a page with razor wit'
Tazor stick; I am a crazy witch killing lazy bitches and throwing them in a bay or ditch
The demon and devil; semon is revled; I am a animal
One day the eon of life will with mandibles..

[Sinacog]

Angel of WAR
The fire of my eyes melts ice of the Arctic
I am righteous in war, as I silence the departed
I am from heaven’s gates, with a valiant sword in hand
Yet I’ve fought on earth’s every course of land
No-one could stand in my way, of achieving peace
The biblical beasts walk the shores, as I arrange a clean defeat
Demons come from the crevices of hell
I slash at them with my sword, ending them in dwelt
My nemesis is a demon, commander of evil spirits
They organize behind enemy lines, yet my sword clears it
Satan has met his match, I will take his name to death
I slash at his head, but it will take more strategy – to claim his breath
The empyrean skies open wide, and demons come out to kill
Yet I capture them all with my third eye, killing them at will
This is Armageddon; Angels come from the sky to assist me
The demon’s target the precious from above’s, but we keep on resisting
The multitude of demon’s coming for our bodies, has me intriguing
So I aim for their souls instead, as The Angels and I continue persisting
As I continue defeating, the demon shows he wants to fight
My sword *clinks* with his talons, until I slash the wind, and banish him from sight
I stand alone, as the demon runs back in a hurry
He scratches my chest, yet my sword slashes back, leaving him decapitated, in a flurry
The demons never seek to retreat, yet the Angels push forward
The Angels slash and crash their quarters, keeping strength and order
Yet Satan has slaughtered many Angels with his sword, and his presence diminishes all
It is time we take him out for ‘good’, and have him and the demon’s sinning withdrawn
I am ready to face him in combat, as The God of Israel gives me a message
‘Never give in to that of a sinner’, I concur, as I face the devil where death sends
I fly towards him in his place, our swords *clink*, but he has the resisting feeling embraced
He tries to combat, but my eyes hold the sun’s flicking flame, plus I have the sword concealing his grave
We stare at each other straight in the face, before our swords stop *clinking* each other
We *clash* swords five times in a row, before we fly into the empyrean sky with one another
Our swords *clash* 50 times into symphony, there goes the heart of man
Our auras are too strong, as our fighting roughly tears apart the land
The demon’s collide with the angels, as I *clink* swords with the devil
The time is now to end this with Satan, for this war will be settled
Our swords *clink* for the last time, but I with God and my strength, remove him from his sword
I then look upon what was torn, and *stab* him through his chest into his heart, elating the lord
It has come, the war has been established, demon’s retreat – Angels cry tears of joy in their lavish
My valiant sword has been victorious, as I’ve settled this anguish
It is over, I return to heaven’s gates, and as part of the enlightenment, I meditate
We cheer graciously in our way, as The Angels, and The God of Israel has shown their fate
It is time, the lord is deemed, freedom is here, the war is ceased
I am one with heaven’s beasts, as it is time for peace.

[Sinacog]

Rhyme Scheme Flex
Be Ready For My Age Of Glory! A 'Deadly Emcee' On Stage With Blades Performing!
Murder Scenes!?!? I'll Make It Gory! Let's Just 'Cut To The Chase' Like Jason Vorhees!
I Was Put On This Earth To Stay Enforcing The 'Lyrical Law', Don't Be Lame Or Boring!
Cus' I'll Make Sure Your Brain' Is Pouring Enough Blood For Me To Paint A Story!
My Veins Are Coursing With The Game's Endorphines! So Take My '2 Cents' Till' You Raise A Fortune!
But If You Turn To Bitches I'm 'Burning Bridges' When My Flames Are Scorching!
Some Say I'm Too Insane And Morbid! Filled With Rage And Torment! To Make you Fakes All Forfeit!
My Ways Are Horrid! I'll Open Your Stomach With Blade And Chainsaw Just To Taste Your Organs!
My One Code is to Slay Remorseless! No Restraints I'm Cordless! I Even Pray On Orphans!
So Start Staying Dormant! I'm The Type To Leave You *Dead* On A 'Saturday Night' Like Tracy Morgan!
I've Been Training With The Greatest Forces! Moving Swiftly With The Grace Of Orchids!
I could Crack Rock, And Break A Fortress! My Chi Alone Shifts And Shakes A Forrest!
My Elite Technique Assures I Sing To Sleep All You Weak Emcees When I Merely Create A Chorus!
And I Don't Discriminate, I Eliminate Any Waste Of Space Whether They're From The States Or Foreign!
Take This Warning! As A Sign Like When Tornadoes, Earthquakes, And Hurricanes Are Forming!
That I'm A Beast Who Can't be Tamed Or Cornered, Leaving The Scene Spraying Agent Orange!

[Sinacog]

A psychic's cry on Greek Mythology
Sharp sword katana tongue; son of a sword; rummage accord; Djinn and Mystic of the Mystic Bible Belt
All I hear with my six sense is 'I need help' Sirens tell of hell; I'm a Siren with assuring kindness
My burning iris burns the fire of the sun; I am hell's flame; compel vain
I'm a demon prince; I render hell's reign; in Hell; Angels are Hell's pray
Excel chains at horsemen and cherubs; slice you with a sword; then my maws will tear up
'Iccubus' was a Angel named Icarus's rare come; I sliced with a sword with no remorse
Daedelus made his way to the devil's whereabouts; the fires of Egypt blared the mouse
I am Demon; a sharp sword aired the proud; and with a Asherah Pole; cut down anyone who dare arouse
I'm a psychic with a pair of vows; Noah's ark; approached by a Griffin; the ocean choked him submissive
Hades provoked him a mistress; the devil saw him delicious; made him gluttonous punishment
Demons are fucking a succubus; sucking a hundred winds; lunge from the hugs of kids
Aphrodite and her sisters were fucking wet; at night had sex with her till' the sun was set
A psychic I punish breaths; under the sunset I give them a hellish death; killed their death
Saw Medusa's and her Gorgons with my own two eyes; fulfilled their death; killed their breaths
For the serpent of Eden; ate every snake atop of Medusa's head; she learned she was sinful through her death
Cerberus grew some heads; as his morality was rendered obsolete; for it's ribcage; I caught it's seethe
Punish hunger pains of Vikings; 666 devils with pitchforks; tortured and scorched them with hell's flame
To Zeus's sons; and their felt vain; I murdered Hercules and Ares with hell's flame
I look Zeus straight in the eyes; shed tears of joy; making him cry; the sight of this is sickening
Your people's pride's wickedness; you will burn in hell for eternity; as I murder the Second Icarus

[Sinacog]

Beach Shores
Master of art; plaster your heart; standard as czar; cuneiform; of the seas form
gleaming storms beach the shores; reach the doors of shores of heaven's gates
levitate; meditate; sensitate heartbreak and endeavors of warm despair
warm the air; storm flares storm the hairs; the heirs of the throne have no air
forming squares, (h)exes, and O's, sensitive bows; beach the shores
beach resorts; gleaming biblical beasts; feasts as bows and arrows rip the shores
meditate to heaven's gates, eradicate golden dragons, and blue dragons with no god's scale
my rod's tale of tail and discipline, shows boundary of uncanny scale; fan the tail
fan the tail, fan the tail, fantasize, imagine win(d) after win(d) of serpents and snakes eradicating dragons
time is stagnant, serpents devour dragons in a bludgeoned instant; summon woman
clouds of dust, arouse the sun, mountains of despair and anguish beach the shores
besiege the shores of east win(d) storms, quench the thirst of fiendish whores
seeds of war, feel the shores, beach resorts, disciples of Jesus Christ
See the light, see the plight, islands of crops designated by locusts of swarms
Moses was warned of endeavors naught of the promised land, he was a honest man
He sought the land, fought demands, for he made people prosper in a somber land
I am a seer, with wise words; deciphering doctrine of demons; somber is reaching
singing songs of a demon, atrophy stricken, anguish with woman, despair their body's
I'm the heir of solemn, Solomon's wise words live through us, King David wrote Psalms
I write Salms, doctrine and poetry of my light, and despairing tales of insolence
I cut the tales of Salem Witches, they have tales, but watch them burn in hell with the devil's tail
Endeavor sets sail, let Sirens and Disciples, of the Holy Ghost treasure our sails
For I am a seer, of sinister laughs, conquering the sins of man
For I have the whole world, in my hands

[Sinacog]

Beach shores, O' beach shores, reap war from a sinner's stomach; hinder, love it
Sinner's judgement, a winter summit, splendid plummet, the sin of bludgeoned
Sin will love it, win(d) of judgement; egregious bold sparrows glutton in agony and grief
Sadness is besieged by coats of frost, bold aloft of arrows desginigrating a sky's plummet
Boldness egregious, of seething awareness bludgeoned sparrows and arrows bold beneath besiege
coldness is seiged with assurness, burning flames of hell's flame frost dragons scale for not being on serpent's god's scale
Baal hailed, baal hailed in hell, hail baal; set sail on archipelago; haunt a Salem Ghost
comatose spokes solemn awareness of solemn ghosts besists of monumental doctrine
rummage in the pit of despair for dark hours of the night; solemn ghost will respite
awareness bellows poison fellows, yet with a serpents conscious points ominous retribution
Follow splendid enagamorous synthactxas of serpents and serpentines tear apart body's
follow scorpions mighty fall from Egypt; their sting never stung the pyramids balance, or point
within' this Djinn lies a soul darkened by darkness nought blackness, forage not on stories but plots
forward and sought, forgo the Nebuchadnezzar's seer; forgoes the awareness of endeavor foraged in solemn hands
solemn land, ancient castles harsists sissing serpents, sissing at sparrows and hallow birds
swallow worth, conqueror time and clockwork, peace for beasts is a following of propsperity
remember the iron times we had with wisemen of a fortress, the owls of Noah's Ark, Andrew Flores
Standard chorus, Andrew Flores the demon; responds with sinonomous tongue flick of solemn retirubution
its not a illusion, follow seclusive pondering which insist on the barrows of tomorrow, arrows on pawk coast
wearily, I have seen time fly by on wings and pedastals; my 3rd eye caught the moment and gleam, the soul is clear
I cried the coldest tears into my lakes baptism, as I was baptized, and cleansed with a soul of seer
eregious sirens cry out on god's rock, following alignment of time and clockwork, as I'm a siren; tongue kissing a girl
assisting the world, as a serpent of synchrosy; awareness is had from the black sky's time
the black sky holds many moons, holding gleaming white light beckoning bright on a sas night
For as I am a demon, I hold many more moons for a black sky

[Pharaohs Army]

I'm endorphins of epic proportion, swinging swords at war
Metamorphosis of a single abortion from the gore of doors
I am the single analyst eating skyscrapers and planets
Raping the granite(salt); drinking Atlantis
The monster with claws tearing apart maws
The yonder appalled when I tore apart jaws
Sharks are scared of me, sharks are fed to pirhhanas
Noah's ark are scared of genes/jeans; from animals and igunas
I am the monster that tore apart Godzilla and King Kong
Ding Dong and sing songs from ping pong sing song
The announcement of my wage makes God's rage
They are lame; rageous God's forfeit their ocean
Kratos challenged me; I ripped apart his Disc
Then Zeus appeared; and I tore apart his ribs
Yahweh is nothing; a golden calf and ate
Jesus Christ is a demon I ripped the soul and ate
I am trajedy; a billed opponenet for Kakarot
I went into a Nightmare and tore apart Lancelot
Hieroglyphics are read by me; as I solve each clue
Cypher snippets are done by me as I do a rubix cube
I am a evil spirt from Christianity raping children
I turned God's into celebrities and civilians

Upon the reading of the ancient scroll; tenacious bold priests had a empty soul
They didn't want the raptor escaping devouring their soul; sin and old
I am a prophet of God; when the raptor escapes I am going to break it's jaw
I am as strong as 1000 men, nothing could escape my claws
Raping woman in heaven is what the raptor did before it was born
I remember when I was shapeshifting from the raptor's soul
I am not Constatine, but when I was a constant teen I killed priests
I raped children and made earthquake buildings with birthday cake and frosted filling
I am the soul of David killing Goliath with Gibralter's Rock
Honest flock of people told me I was more handsome than that Raptor Jaw
I am a priest, eating the souls of children; and bold civilians
I am as cold as frost; unwrapping the gauze of God
The night started, the raptor was going to be unleashed
When it appeared to the rape the sea; I punched it like a fucking thief
I am the prophet of revelation; going to kill the dragon
For it's offspring ran so fast to the ocean it didn't fulfill a wagon//

I'm a animal, a beast in a stone cavern, copious matter; bone patterns
On and off with claws ripping through jaws and maws and old plaster
I'm coming off the top like RVD, calming peace for tranquility
Peace yell's in my ear till' I chop it to bits and smithereens
I was born as a guillotine, a french soldier decapitating spanish conquistaors
The animal, eating cannibals and hannibals; animal galore
I am the speech pattern of deceit; amish meat; cannibal meat
The animal eating cannibals than blowing a dog to smithereens
Byzantine(Busy teen), breaking forcefields in half with a laugh
I am the animal with a staff, my dick was sucked by a Asherah Pole
Standard/bold -- I'm a dragon ball z character killing Yu Yu Hakusho characters
Blazing the cigarette and burning a porn star to death
Czar and /flesh, I am the star destroyer; camera angle
Let it dangle, than when slash of a sword kills excalibur
I am the next challenger for the sword of redeeming light
Seasoned strikes slash a sword to pieces in the evening light
I am not to be fucked with, eating pizza and cheeseburgers
Meet me and sea burnt burns from the evening of beating from the key of burns
See Christina touching her breasts to me; it's a easy feat to slash a liquid sword
Sinful mourge of brittle gore was full of chinese warriors with liquid swords
I am the past, the present, the future; the ruler
The vast menace of stupor; the duler; slashing appendages of stupid medulla oblongotas to pieces
I am a disease ripping the eon to a million pieces
A zillion diseases stored in my box like a X Box 360 when it gets the red light
I am a dead sight; a funeral casket filled with flowers
Soon the billed plastic will devour the flesh and swords of feeble cowards
Decietful smiles end the life a feasile jungle of monkeys and sayains
Punk beasts and stallions with drunk beats and razor wit'
I'm the sharpest kid in a war, in a war with a dragon
Smilling at his tangents; bengingin them as a casket
I am lord of the spiders; a taratula king
Wrting zingers and spewing tongues..not the language
Every single day I dont say solloquies; I sing
And you better know who's doing the damage; brewing the dragon like I'm fuming with practice
The animal is unleashed on a page with razor wit'
Tazor stick; I am a crazy witch killing lazy bitches and throwing them in a bay or ditch
The demon and devil; semon is revled; I am a animal
One day the eon of life will with mandibles..

You can just go to hell you fucking troll
Don't ever drop your inferior rough draft keys again zygote

[emcee squared]

Sinacog
now you listen to me here AJ AND YOU (BETTER) LISTEN WELL, "friend",
don't you ever
EVER
"step things up"
w/out expecting some sort of Alias response from someone trolling arguably more leisurely than you.
Now.
Let's start with a couple 2011 writtens from GOD KNOWS WHERE DURING WORK ON THE COMPUTER.
Then, we will advance into the take #s 3-5 of Zygote's 2013 Alpha-Beta verse.
I DIDN'T REALLY LIKE #2, AJ.
Thought I'd link it up here right quick for you but nooooo.... the flow was not on as I'd hoped. DO YOU THINK THE VERSE IS E.Z. AJ?
It's not. I'm hitting at like 50-70% efficiency. MAYBE LESS. I fucking suck.
I DON'T EVER WANNA SEE A WRITTEN THE LIKES OF WHICH i've quoted from you here again. And if I DO, it better beat these lame 2011 EARLY warmups.

You think "we've" been a little unhinged this Spring?
You think some of the satire is getting a little weird?
You think this site became alive for no reason. YOU THINK I NEED YOU AJ WITH 2-3 OTHER PERSONALITES TO SPAR W/ IN THIS SMOKED OUT editor's office on a simple motherfucking unmixed phone-recording-warmup Master Rock?
That's right Rock. My producer who TROLLED ME LIKE YOU FAGS called my takes pooop I guess to motivate me. Then kinda whipped 'em on a mixtape with him and a few other dope cats (doper than you & me for sure bud) and, while I know you make audio, and can possibly mix&produce too. This guy knows his shit and appreciates an old white guy peaking in hip-hop at the opportune time. THE MIX IS PRIVATE atm...When I shut up?(is when)I shut up; so just ignore or enjoy it while it fucking lasts, as he told Geno or w/e.

I gotta type these up for Sinacog now.
80 WORDS PER MINUTE ON A BAD DAY I CAN GET ANY JOB I WANT
FREE AMATUER EDITING NEVER SEEMS TO FUCKING END witty.
And yeah thanks for trying to free him. He's mine. He's all mine.

[emcee squared]

Let me trouble you
with D.W. -- Eye. drop it.
(I jot it down)cuz it's my topic
your myopic mind
can't comprehend my rhymes
these lines transcend time
so try'n stop it

stopped at the liquor store with my lined pockets
case of beers, so-co with lime -- got it ?
Got in line, bought it. Good times in mind;
I party all the time - fuck it.
(Bacardi)

[emcee squared]

check 1 2
i am straight for the head
so it don't matter if your vest can stop lead
and if you don't drop dead
you'll lay in ICU brain-dead like a pothead
i got a sheisty crew who stay away from the cops and Feds
plus they break heads and make bread--like a baker

and i'm like "Mar-baker" [the collab guy's name]
verbally slice you with a sharp razor
or burn you up with a strong laser

give me a strong chaser
so i can drive drunk in this car safer
cuz i drank the whole bottle
despite my status as a role model
my rhymes are full throttle
but my mind's still hollow
so you'll find it hard to follow, This Sick Shit that i spit quick

(and) i do mischief--as if Eye were a cool misfit
better watch what i say 'fore i get fired from the ****** ********! [rite Blu&Lars?///yea we out here grindin' like Clipse for new bars
\"karaeoke"?.{okea~}]
.
.
fools get hit when my tool spits bullets
the trigger--i pull it and aim at your bullshit
with 16 rounds (or 16 bars) after 16 roundz? at 16 bars

i kick these clowns cuz i rhyme like Kylo [Marbs' nickname]
got kilos and pounds...of rhymes; ounces and dimes--
(but) keep it on the d-low

this ain't a Free flow but i wrote this shit in thirty seconds
so please don't try and test it:
"talk some shit 'n get your neck slit
or observe how fast the tech spits" [DID recycle this bar; on a Cereal-spar]

let's hit the bong like Cheech and Chong--the kids know it's the best shit
make a difference in their lives - "i write for kids like Edith Nesbit"
and i got these fools fiendin'

haven't heard this shit before so Sin's screamin' like a demon
leanin' back like Terror Squad;
pass the blunt to Jewel-Freeman

and these rhymes are seemin'--Shady but precise like Tom Brady?
(and)not like Patrick Ramsey
so (i hope you don't tattle,dude)i hope s******* don't tattle...

Chino said "your demo gets passed on the reg// you couldn't get signed if you had a white cast on your leg"
like Harrison Ayres
meanwhile my style is very scary
even though i barely try
i'm very high
cuz when i woke up?...
i soaked up the dutch, rolled up, and proceeded to smoke up
weeded but never choked up
so yes it's true i toke up
but(i'm)never coked up or doped up, and never smoked dust
grabbed the mic and spoke up
'bout how i stroke[d]up your girl's *** w/ full thrusts
('til i bust & it b****)
BROKE UP the PASS like Ed Reed in cover 2 @Blue
hung you from a willow tree after i smothered yu
with a pillow. see, these other crews still blow
even though
they signed to a label. theiyr rhymes aren't able
to compete. w/ me.
i'm too elite my flow's sweet like
Candy!;stronger than brandy - plus i compose beats
close streets down when Kylo the Clown and Serg come 'round town and tear down barriers. i'm scarrier than horror flicks.
tore the kicks off your feet and proceeded to beat you with'em 'till you fall
then brought a gun to a brawl, shot 'em all,
and "wrote bible quotes with their blood on the wall"(sinacog) [-Q-Unique]
.
(i'm quick to) rattle off a verse without rehearsal
it's just dispersal of sentences
so i can vent this shit
[my rap style is warped and my dope crew will damage u]
hm
u babies need your rattles; so i'll throw a few TO you
cuz (like answer)i'm quick to rap battle and post it on Youtube
(faggots)
*industry fat catz
-w/ wack raps (when they clapback)
i pack gats on the fast-track to stardom.

{hook}
I Could Impress You With Intellectual Messages
But My Preference Is Drug References
And Violence Like Silence Of The Lambs, And Son Of Sam..
Brought A Knife To A Gunfight Cuz My gun Was Jammed

but when i have a gat "i aim str8 for the head"

{&now Back to the Top Line [r1te?]}
~

[Pharaohs Army]

emcee squared
Marbs msgd me this morning;
Said that song's actually even earlier -- 2010, not '11.

[emcee squared]

https://www.popre.net/forum/strategy-and-tactics-f2/old-days-strategy-nostalgic-nerdtalk-for-shamans-t11973.html
^^^^^MORE TANTALIZING STRATEGY GAMES FOR "SYN"-A-"HOGZ" TROLL-GROUND LONGBAR THREAD LOL
where I now own his crafty religious anime dominated mind blue lol, not you...see u in DC now that u roasted my pic better than lars ever could lol. So clean and he's ugly your'e hot.
<3 c u on cord you big teaze.
ID ONLY FUCK CONNELLY MISSIONARY SHE'S THE ONLY WOMAN I RESPECT INT HE WORDL TOP EGO IS MYSOGNIST TOO REMEMBER NOT UST RACE?

[Lyfzaa Gamble]

I'm just curious as to what that shit used to look like, & what folks considered nice.

The only longbar style I ever knew was from over a decade or so ago, & only certain textcees could pull it off.

I'd like to see what ya'll talk about when u mention "back in longbar days" or "remember such & such used to be coooold w/ it when we was doin longbar back on RTTLGHHSL & UFFH & BBEFFE".

Let's see it.

That was the good ol days man. I had trouble tbh with the transition to short from so many years of it tbh.

[emcee squared]

just keep ignoring me gamble

i dserve it after my agression im sorry look at this place had me heated :-(
then i rapped on fruity islam for AJ on ouch thread

[Pharaohs Army]

FUCK 95% OF YOU LAZY HEADS AT THIS WHOLE ENTIRE SITE

YEAH MAYBE MAC ON MY "SELF-AWARE NOW" RIGHT LARS? IM GOAT OF INTERNET SINCE 2019 BORED ALLITERATING MULTIES IN MY FUCKING ALPHABET DREAMS OF SLEEP THAT I NEVER DOLOLLLLL

YEAH MAYBE EMCEE EGO WAS SELF-BANISHED ON A RACE JOKE HITJOB FOR MAC'S yeahhhh mac a reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal possum i respect like me and AJ
hahaha EMCEE EGO CONFINED TO OUCCH AND NC JAIL ONLYYY TRHEADS? NO MORE MAIN SITE TROLLZ O IF THA BE THE CASE

YEP IM DONE VOTING EVERYYYY STYLE MATCHUPS FOR EVFRRYYING HERE ESPEEEECIALLY JUDTET MC I CANT CONTROL MYSELF EITHER DIODE WHO IS DEFFFFFFFFFFFF OMG 100000000 ON PAYPAL ANY TAKERS THAT KUNG AND AERO AND FUCKING ... LOL YEAH NYC (SECRETLY AT 5% MINORITY STYAKE YEAH I NEED) FUCK U DIDOE SELL MAJJORITY TO KUNG A REALLLLL GUY WHO CAN SPART WITH ME ON DISCUSSION (WHERRR IT BELONGS AND HELSP ME FINISH LARS SEM LEANING ME RACE AND MYSOG. ON DISCORD DID NOTTTTTT NEEEEEEEED THE LIME AT ALL RIGHT SETH? JSTU SETHS FUCKING RAPECORD FOR WITTYS HOT PIC AND BLUE'S MMMMMM

hAHAHAHAHA RIGHT SETH WHO TOOK IT OVER CUZ DULL WAS DOOOOO DERPESSED YEAH
DEPRESSED TILL HE LOG ON REAED SPORTS FROM ME AN DBLUE EEEEE WRITTTEN SPECIFFFFICALLY FOR HIM (nOTT FUCKING OVERRATED ENG ORRR NYC)
YEAH IM WRITING SPORTS FOR DEAD AND DULL AT THIS POITN EVRRRYWHERE I WANT ON THE NET TIL BANZ ON REDDEDTTT LOLLLL

YEAH IM HERE IN LNOGBAR WITH NOOOOO ONE HERE:
INVITE LIST ON THIS AMAZGING THREAD WHICH TOPS OMS AND BATTLES (THX AJ AND PHARAOHS POSSUZMING WITH AJ USING GHOSTS ALLLLL WEEK) JUST TO KEEP MY ATTN LOLLLL TO KEEP ME HERE B4 KUNG SELLS TO CHINAAAAA FUCKIN INVESTORS WHILL SHUT THIS SHIT DOWN AND OUTSOURCE TO FUCKING SINGAPORE FOR ANIME BONERZ WHO IS SOSOOOO CURIOUS ABOUT DISCORD BUT WITTY TEASED THE LINK WORSE THAN A LIP COP!!!
NOTHING ON THIS SITE BUT TEAS
I AM NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW GATEKEEPER HERE ONLLLLLLLLY POSSUMS ALLOWED TO POST ON THIS LONG BAR
1- BLUE onllly if sinacog posts for ur fucking lazy recyling asssss yeah go bite anser NEW DROP faggot overrated (send me ur yahoo bites while i schoool theiiiir journalists for funnnnn morniing coffee when im dont with AJ's one taking blue's techno tighw roding)
k, 1 - BLUE ALLOWEd of course ]
2- NEighbor can chill here of course
3- mac MAYYYYbe saint u know what fu saint only m ac's allowed cuz saints olittttterally trollling abbrevs and symbols to tantalize me and aj's strategy-anime minddzzz yeahlollll
yeah lol mac not saint allowed
4- b_t allowed i here if her fucking ego sumits to my mastery of squashign her WRiting CRUSH lars lolllll sral Diablo dont need ur washed up menapause whoreeee (who takes allll the cfhildcare while u troll me to psychosis THANKS ATGAAAAAIN LRAS AGAAAAIN 2 FOR PHARAOHS PYSCH JOBS IN 8 YRS LOL THANKS THE ONLOLLY FUCKIN WRITER IS LARZ AS IVE SAID)
5- WHO ELSE INVITED HERE LOL LARS K

YEP TOP 5 LONGBARS AND IM #1 GATEKEEPRF OR AJ' SPLAYGROUND
I OWN HIS MIND JUST LIKE LARS OWNS MINE
YEP
BLUE U DONT OWN SHIT GO OWN MACE'S LOSSSING WHINGIN ASS WHILE I GET THE BEST OUT OF SINACOG EVERRRR U COULDV.

THANKS EVERYONE YEAH GOOOD LUCK GETTING ME TO QUICK VOTE
1 FUCKING WORD NO BOLDS WITH V AND A SLAAHHHH./
YEP AND DIODE SAYS ACCEPT THESE PHRAOH VOTES ONE WORD (IF U DONT WANNT TEH BEST HOF EXPERT VOTE RANDS)

DONE GHOST I SEE WHY U DONT COME HERE AND JUST WENT TO RAPECORD WITH UR FUCKING ARIO AND SETH BIGGER DICKS THAN ME? WHO CARES WHILE I STILL WRITE FOR EVVVVCVERY REAL READER HAHAHAHAH ITS OVER AJ LETS GO TO LETSBEFF W SPREE WHO

[Sinacog]

I'm a call of duty operative, the offspring of SPELNDOR
HEALTHY AGENDA to ruler the empire's of splendor
I caught a bullet with my hands and released it to a chain
I sought the slaveship with IRAN/IRAQ and appeased it with a brain
I'm not to be fucked with, a unsung hero in war, gore
HIT THE FLOOR, MORE -- I am the offspring of war
I'm never off guard, swallow gumption then it's eruption
ERUPTING STOMACHS and blood that's bludgeoned, from nuts that's scrumchise
I am the circumcision of a person(PERSIN) the algorithm of a rhythm
THE SCHISM OF WHAT's living, the bounce of a ball on woman
THE CONJURING OF SPIRITS< the offspring of lyrics
I'm a omnipotent being, SWALLOW POTIONS RINGS, SING SING IN THE SPRING
The devil LUCIFER AND SATAN, beautiful and naked
SUITABLE WITH RAISINS, the cubicle of nations
I am the abdominable war, swallowing gore
I NAILED SLUTS TO CROSSES THAN FUCKED WHORES
The nation worships, with war ships and ships
I was vastly worshipped on a ship where we caught MOBY DICK
SWOLLEN ARMS AND CHEST, I fucked many woman
SWIMMING IN WOMAN FROM SEMON AND DEMON(ME)
I am the nation ship, going at the seven oceans
For I created so much blood I created a eighth ocean
I am the noun splitter, papyrus writer
HIEROGLYPHIC WRITER< solving the davinchi code as sire
Don't test me like skool, I WIN EVERY DUEL
For I turned kings, queens, jesters into fools
I am the iron curtain, the golden curtain bursting virgins
CURSES< AND HEARSES behind each verses..
Arcanid arms, aracanaphobia, arcanid ass, GLANCE OF PHOBIAAS
I'm alone win this war/world/ when aliens exist, aliens persist
IN THE MIDST of it all, I'm nothing and something, succubus
RUMMAGGINGIN THROUGH LIQUID SWORDS -- tip the score
I am the nihilist from the abundance of joy patterens
ENJOY SATURN -- with diet coke then wake up a day later
TOMMROW IS COMING, I know with the red skies and empyrean woman
GLISTENING DIAMONDS, the call of a SIREN, I'm alone with anxietry
MISSING THE PIETRY -- sex in hell with a succubus who's hot ass/as hell
CONQUER BELLS OF A CHURCH, smirk -- then let it work
DO that work, cute as smirk, buddah jerk, abusing the amusement of berserk
I am the quality writer from the type/tai*FAST( fighter, type writer
I'm the none succubus from the extradition of a prison match
For I hope I get schismed with a woman of lesbian schism latch
I am alone with anxiety in a mental hospital. dental jaws and thoats
STENCILED on the ropes, yet i never give in or give up because of fat/phat sluts
I am andrew james flores, dark magiician of magic
AND it's trafic to see.sea jealous eyes, get( IT SEE/SEA JEALOUS ETES
I'm underwater, you're under slaughter, it's over slaughter
For I came to fuck your daughter, I hope there's water
I am the devil, on another level, smoking gepetto
I am a meadow of flowers in bridgeland, sin land
I am the beaitufil stature, a greek god in work
I made so many serpents(ENVIOUS) jealous, let's hope they go berserk..
I'm the abominable punches, crushes woman like high school
In the right duel to square off with anyone in a night duel
I'm skooling kids without the skool, like I'm TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL
In a duel I'm as sharp as a razor blade with AIDS AND CANCER
I'm the answer, the admoninable pressure of a weight
I'm insane, drank colgate and lemonade, than strangled AIDS
I am cancer in it's purest form, the terroist inside COVID MASKS
Oh, I'm fast, the diamond in the rough, roughing up soft faces
I am graces, the night/knight in shinning armor blowing up pearl harbor
I am not anyone like BATMAN, but BAT MAN, I'm stronger than you'll ever be
THE JOKE of the night/knight following police!? CAPISCE
I am the elite, swallowing the meat, unleash
SUB ZERO FEAT< strangle your heart out
I was the uncircumcied penis sucking the gulfs mouth
I am cancer and aids, i am covid, scrap kids
MAP ZITS, CLAP KIDS without a standing ovation more like gats and persuasion
I am the destroyer of worlds, the destroyer that'll devour
KILLED GALACTUS DURING A SHOWER(IT WAS BLOODY)
For I am the relunqishment of armor plates and fangs
KILLED DRACULA WHILE DRINKING DIET COKE LIKE, MAN!
I am the hung of children, the bug civillian
PARASITE CONQUERING KINGDOMS OF PLANETS(MONARCHYS OF ALIENS)
I am the assiliant, the burning of ether
For nothing could beat me, absurd as a leader

[Sinacog]

Revolution!? CONSTITUTION! INCISOR KNOCKS AT YOUR door like EDGAR ALLAN POE DENIAL!
THE COAST IS WILD; BOATS ARE VILE! REVOLUTON DOESN'T WORK WITH A CHILD -- LIKE SHOWING STYLE!
You think you can beat AJ THE MENACE, *CRACKS DENTAL* -- GO SEE THE DENTIST!!
FLOWING APPRENTICE, THE MOTION IS ENDLESS; REVOLUTION ENDING THE GREAT DEBATE!?? PACING SNAKE; WITHOUT SHOWING REPENTANCE!!
I ended you like OBI WAN KENOBI DID ANAKIN SKYWALKER; your(RE) turn to DARTH VADER!??
I'm master of flows; the capture of no; PASSING NOTES like ending with a fart flavor!
Revolution sucks DICK! FUCK PRICK!! BUG LICK! I'm endless with rhymes!
I ascend in the sky! BENDING THE NIGHT! you're a angel without a halo! YOU DESCEND FROM THE SKY!
You're nothing to me! TO ME IT's a sitch! SOMETHING TO BREATHE!
For when I SAY; you're a fire breathing dragon; the sire's endless faggot! - GUMP TO YOUR TEETH!

[Pharaohs Army]

*sure sicko I'll mix the tone in but its like@a 5-9%*

[Sinacog]

THE DRAGON --

There once was a dragon; THE SUN/SON OF A FAGGOT -- dunce of a maggot
He created trouble all over towns and city's; surrounding witty; THE PUN OF MAGNUMS
I am the dragon; fire breathing flames; the sire seethe the brain; denial from cocaine
COCAINE FLAMES..COCAINE FLAMES..COCAINE FLAMES..OH' COCAINE FLAMES
I gassed fumigation; reserved adjacent; from the sparkling river
THE HEART WILL DELIVER: harbor and quiver from the mark of a inch worm
THE DARK MADE ME DELIVER; numerous fire breathing flames to hell when it froze over
I was sought a psychic who levitated mountains and turned his walls to a blood spray fountain
I am numerous sea dog's -- the wretched hexes embellshed testament of resentment win(D)
ENDING THE PREFICATE pushing the deficit of every fucking KIN(G) AND KIN
TIl one day a fucking psychic named JOHN APPRACHED ME
SOAKEN TEETH FROM RIPPED FANGS FROM TIGRES RIVER BLOODY FLOW
I didn't enjoy his presence; he was after my essence; the bath of presents
THE LAUGH OF PEASENTS: is that all you deliver when we worship this dragon!??
No it isn't he said; bursting red from curses, after curses after curses
WE ARE WOMAN SEERS: we suck the red dragons cock; dead faggot mock!?
RED TANGENT FOX: he looked at the horizon than burst blood
THIRST MUD; the dragon laughed; and bursted flames; burning him to smithreens
IT WAS LIKE A GULLOOTINE; serene sun serene sun oh' serene sun..

..IT WAS A KING..who's time had come..

[Sinacog]

SEADOG'S TALE
REVOLUTION
MOM

[Sinacog]

SINI --
SEADOG'S TALE
SINI
GROUP THERAPY SESSION

SINACOG --

A FISH'S ASCENSION
WHERE THE GRASS IS GREENER
TITAIN OF TARSIS

[Sinacog]

ME AND LIL MARIO' ARE ONLY REASING 2 pieces each..

[Sinacog]

TEXT BATTLE -- AJ The Menace vs. SINACOG --

I'm another wrapper better than you! SEVERING jews; corks and screws
HORDE THE JEWS -- so they can be GASSED like planet jackers
ACT AS MASTER -- the planet was pummled to bits by me
THE GOAT MC; I SLAUGHTERED THE GOAT FOR A GOAT PATTY FROM MCDONALDS(MC)
I am the niche' writer =--- biblical typer; every inch deeper
DEEPER THAN THE MARIANA TRENCH; like pizza dipping
BLITZBERH RIPPING WOMAN DO TO MY SHORTS; and shake their ass
BAKING GAS; taste the man; GASHES GAST; you couldn't SLASH WITH THE FASTEST MATH(CLASS)
I am CODE GEASS LOOKING ITACHI UCHIHA in the eye controlling the sharingan
BING! ONE/WON! you never won/one except age!!
SO HERE I GO; blitzberg attack on adolf hitler and his submarine
BUZZING CLEAN; succulent MC; i got mac donalds; like assinating president TRUMP
I'm taking a dump; i'm the shit -- taking a shit; taking a dump
DUMP TRUCK; takes the garbage out; like the world tournament of DBZ AND YU YU HAKUSHO(I WIN)
I am the niche' writer from the ORDER OF GUNS: FORFIET THE SUN
NARC KILLING SCUM: i wiped the scum off my shoes; with a fucking BLACK SHOE(ATTACK YOU)
I am the master of moments; killing components; fulfulling the notion
IF MY CALCULATIONS ARE CORRECT; I DI SECT; like dieing in JAK 2(ATTACK YOU)

[Sinacog]

*THE FAT LADY'S SINGING*

[Sinacog]

I write nursery rhymes; hurting divine; CURSING BENIGN
BURDEN TO DIE; I CURSE CURSE CURSE; like cursing and talking
I am the better MC: you're not in my league; I KILLED THE MONOLITH
This is the apocalypse vs. ARMAGEDDON; my hunger is starving heaven
I am the atomic drop of a bomb; NAGASAKI AND KAMAKAZIE
HIROSHIMA BLEEDING ETHER: the lungs of a submarine died and drowned
SURVIVINE THE NOUNS; pounding away at my opponent like having sex
I'm a T-REX: HAVING SEX in the bathroom of a resteraunt flex
I'm titnaium steel; I RAPED thousands of nymphs and nuns for fun
I AM A GUN; I killed thousands of traitors/traders like GOD'S PEOPLE
SHOT EVIL; bought equal tithes for both patients yet ate them all
I'm appaled; I KILLED SCHOOL CURCCIULUM like apes and jocks
PAPER BALL; I remember high school where i got my cocked sucked
BOUGHT LUNCH and got snuff; bought guns than shots nuns
I am evil; not pure evil; like being divine; seaing the shine
EASTERN AND NINE; beetles had pride with their wings like angels
INSECTS are angels; I KILLED WITH A HALO; I'm able
I'm CANE/CAIN AND ABEL: READY TO ASSISINATE HALOS
Nothing could stop me; punchline after punchline it's crunchtime
That's why I ATE ALL THE PIZZA AT LUNCH TIME; AND KILLED THE PUNCH LINE
I am serpent of eden; cursing a demon; bursting a legion
I once taught a triceratops to kill a t-rex; speed flex
SEA NECK; I GRABBED A DINOSAUR FROM 500 billions years ago and killed it
FEEL SICK: AND NASEUS: that's just from how dope I AM
DOPE AS PLAN; coke and peant butter sandwhiches; SAND WITCHES
BAN DISTRICTS from having torunaments with me in them; free schism
WEAK SYSTEM; it's like the system has down syndrome then way I GET CAKE/CAKE
FEEL AWAKE; but could never sleep on me; only iF I DIDN"T EXIST(PERSIST)
For I am not a fire breathing dragon; I'm a lizard demon; eating creatures
EJACULATING MILK: from my penis; than ate the bessecher
I am the noun slayer; proud vapors; are decapitated
EMANCIPATED: ate ghosts than killed them in my belly with jelly(JEALOUS)
ENVY IS TORTURED BY ME; GOD IS MERLEY A MAN; DIS OBEY HIS OMNIPOTENCE
For I am a seer and psychic than bodied him from his prvilages
I am a KING; SOLOMON FEARS ME: SWALLOW THE ENVY
I'm STEIN GATE ZERO; eating a hero sandwhich turning food to zero
THE MOUNTAINS OF GRACE: ate zillions of people and not ADOLF
FOR IF you were smart; you would've killed the hebrews as well; NOW THEY DWELL
You fucking idiot; try me; and feel the benigm kid king
For I FEEL SHIEK: AND you still belive me; tongue and cheek
I SING SWEET SOLOIIQUOES: eat harmonies; and spit jargon please
PLAY THE HARMONICA in prison cells; than destroy a jail cell
I EAT TIGERS: lions and bears; I AM THE AIR
FULFILLNG THE NOTION THAT you must beware
SILLY MC's are in my query; I ELIMINATE THEM BY PUSHING DELETE
For I NEVER SEEN ENYONE WORSHIP A SHRINK.. ah their worshipping me
I am a komodo dragon; so so laggin; demon dragon; semon dragon
ATE AND SANDWHICH then called you average; I AM LANGUISH

[Sinacog]

DELTE

[Pharaohs Army]

DELTE

Quote:
Originally Posted by JESODIST View Post
A Beast unleashed on the World here to Feast on a Soul,
Stepping to elders these Siblings are Bold,
That can get ya Head Severed before Reaching the Goal,
Blackness Scripted with Coal, Learn Teach then Get Old,
You will never find someone that can Preach it this Cold,
I'm a celestial being Bringing you Hopes,
The mystic metaphysically riddled with Glistening Orbs
that are Quick to Explode on contact to Stricken your Corpse,
My flows deep got you Sinking like Holes,
like a drug on the street got you Fiending for More,
Powerful enough to get the curse from a Demon Revoked,
Virtually scoped If you See me you Choke,
Savage Minds in a dream Freezing and Cold,
Vanquishing time before you Even the Score,
Your basic literature skills aren't enough to combat a Speech that is Gold,
You barely entertain people after hearing your tracks the major Feeling is Bored,
A savage Doomed and Curse my raps are a gavel banging Stupid Hos,
Viewed a Ghost Astral Travelling to the Darkest Parts of the Universe,
A galactic warrior Teleported into Varios Arenas,
posting letal scriptures Altering Shape like Amoebas that can be Fathal to Lemurs,
Battle with roman kings in the Face of Athena,
unleashing a Tidal Wave at Plaguing Hyenas on the pasture with posture like Gay Ballerinas,
I am Cool with Akon, visually bring heat flame on, lyrics busting like Nukes and A Bombs,
The Shark of Satan smoking weed in Eight Bongs, composing calm mark the Spot and Napalm,
Conquer whatever you put the Faith On, We the classic you Oldschool like Pheatons,
The Invincible Father of Evil and Corruption,
Ridicule Imposters Critically Slaughtering Peons in Obstruction, Metaphysically altering Eons of Destruction,
Been Kicking it in Deep space so its imposible for you to See me in your Junction,
My style Drops like an Avalange of Boulders to scatter the top of your Broken Shoulders,
In this war your will to survive is weak like some Hungry Soldiers,
You're bashed like getting jumped and raped by a Hundred Ogres,
As you can see I direct traffic like Semaphorse Writing a Verbal Verse while juggling Several Chores,
SO in a timed battle with me youre chances are slim like a lazy shagy trynna stop an Infernal Ghost,
Unremembered Troll You'd prolly Forever Boast about getting every netcee Members Toast Severed and Roasted,
But this time you came across A malevolent spirit Unfolded who laughs at all the Letters you Posted,
There is no buying this one so you Better Oppose It, These lines dig through hearts on the Center Encrusted,
Swift like Canibals when I decide to Grip these Animals,
A Psychologist would say these lines are Simply Maniacal used to stitch together the Lips of Hanibal,
Angry Mobs Invoke the Devil and get Hit with Cannon Balls,
when it comes to the levels I'm fantastic UnSeen like Canibus, Aquatic on the Sea like Platypus,
Gods among my silouette the Perfect Personification
There is no stopping when I Erect my Concentration,So lethal me N my equal shall Battle in Hell as Compensation,
Endless Mutations throughout this Intense Conversation sharp enough to Disect your Imagination,
Commence Devilish Meditation while simultaneously Directing the Energies in Cemetries and Congregation,
A Text Infestation beyond the Next Revelation deflecting any Immensely Perplex Contestation,
Fascinating lyricals that fall under the umbrella of modern science Including Astronomy,
From a School of sharks awaiting to devour a country with a Reducing Economy,
There is no infecting my system the godly cure was permanently Infused Biologically,
See through your organism Ultra Sonically, Bionically,Disintegrate your Troop to Anatomically,
A Oozing Anomally, Cruising Abnormally get you Entombed Catastrophically,
while You struggle to keep up a winning streak Loosing Periodically...

[emcee squared]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TfSbXtNHzPQ

[Sinacog]

Revolution DISS --

SINACOG vs. REVOLUTION

Adominable muscle pain; MUSCLE SPRAIN; I'm a boxer
CONQUER AUTHORS WITH THE PEN..LIKE DW filing a police report..
I'm ancient and sacred; patient with statements; laymen adjacent
CAJUN WITH NATIONS; I COOKED A NATION; dragon sushi
I am AJ THE MENACE *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST
PROCEED AS PENACE(ME!).. In BRIDGELAND WILL YOU ONLY SEE A GLOWING APPRENTICE..
I don't proceed with caution.. eat the auction.. BESIEGE THE NOXIOUS
I am toxic.. A TOXIC SPIT hits your lime wire..like AVRIL LAVIGNE
I am SINACOG.. been the dawn.. I'm as crazy as syntax
I'm the OG OF TEXT BATTLING.. I injured you and you kept battling
NEX CHALLENGER>. I'm in hanger 8 levitatign heaven's gates
I've seen you're tangents.. and they aren't great dragon flames
I am dragon flames.. tangent snake.. a snake breathing dragon flames
YOU're baked eating beans and dames.. while i'm a fat boy eating your MOM's cake
I am the atom bomb with rhymes. conquer nines it's a virtue
BURN STEW.. I'm good enough to eat. you're good enough to chew

[House of Leaves]

Site still wants more bud... at least WHAT I THOUGHT TOP EXAMPLE TOP BATTLER WTTTFFFFF is going on here

They learn nothing AJ
Burn it

[Sinacog]

ANSWER VERSE -- SINACOG/AJ THE MENACE

I'm killing syllables; MULTI- SYLLABLES LIKE WRITING MONO SYLLABLES
COast is visible, DROP A BODY KAMAKAZIE NAGASAKI..you are nothing..
I am invisible..invincible.. I CARRIED THE TORCH TO THE AMERICAN FLAG
american faggot.. saying tangnets.. killing fire breathing dragons in drag
I am the abdomainble verse; killing dragons.. eating dragons..drinking semon
I am dreaming.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. like thier semon..
I am the master of syllables; a SLOPPY JOE is eaten for lunch
A MC is eaten for lunch.. I'm a hot pocket pizza kid.. sea the ZITS
I ate pizza as a kid.. including EMCEE's.. SEDUCING THE SHIEK
BRUISING THE LEAGUE.. the comatose ghost of this shit.. slashing ghost ships
BASHING NOSE TIPS.. a boxer who can't be fucked with.. a fucking machine
KILLGIN regimes.. I killed so many wack emcee's with a machine heart.. I AM SMART
I killed the leagues.. battled dental giants.. pretzel riots
REMEMBER MY NAME.. it's AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST
I am a menace.. with penace.. chopped a arota to bits.. I'm a smithereen
BYZATINE(BUSY TEEN) eating dominos pizza. the domino effect.. YOSHIMITSU TO YOUR NECK
BRUISING THE TECH.. abusing the tech.. making NY CRY
I am the dutch master.. fucking blaster.. fucking laughing at ZAZOO'S PRIDE
I'm the lion king.. byzatine giant killing giais.. I'm a pariah..
I'm a messiah.. I CROSSED JESUS CHRIST BEFORE I WAS CRUFIED and won the methodical battle.
STOPPING THE ADULT.. jesus chirst named me solomon grundy.. swallow ship sun screen
BOTTLED a tech in a fucking jar.. I AM TAR. than watched it automatic spin
I DID THE GENOCIDE THE GUNS.. when I challegned a ALCAPONE to a boxing match
you can't box with god.. i slaughter facade's in the ocean of god
I am the nano second writer.. CYPHER VIPER.. in the night's urn
I COMPLETED THE CHUNIN EXAMS by killing bruce lee demands
I gave bruce lee the hands like kakarot.. I am lancelot
PAKISTAN loves my bombs.. they ask me to BON VOYAGE ALL THE TIME
I SWALLOW DIVINE SPIRITS in the shrine.. I'm the holy spirit of devils
SEAING THE REVEL.. delivering metal.. killing gepetto
I'm soul calibur.. bolt challenger.. the nina spitter
I'm killing dogs/dawgs and cats/ cats it's raining/reigning cats/cats/ and dogs/dawgs like helicipters
I'm a dinosaur who hasn't been born yet. the sword flex..
KILLING VODOO SPIRITS IN THE SWORD NECK.. HORDE FLEX
The nine milimetter uzi.. SPRAYING DIVINE ELEMENTS
SHRINE INTELLIGENCE..INSECT INTELLIGENCE KILLING DEMON INTELLIGENCE
I am SCREAM from the movie of hot woman.. swallowed their corpse
I am the lord.. follow the sword.. calling the hordes.. so they can be swallowed by swords
THE PHENOMENEM killing everything in sight.. I HAVE BEAUTIFUL MIGHT
SUITABLE GIANT FROM THE BRUTE OF PAPYRUS KILLING PARIAHS
I am the messiah.. killing giants.. leaving them on cot beds
SNOT RED FROM GETTING NOSE BLEEDS FROM MY Girl christina(SHe's a woman)
FUCKED HER DROOPING.. cut her uterus than sucked her fucking tits
Momunmental the giant from the bible and killed a disciple with fucking techs
I'm the pariah/messiah killing jesus christ.. teaching him lessons.. with the smif n wessun
I am a legend.. with a fiber diet.. a fucking giant like goliath
A VIPER and a sword.. I SLUNG A SLINGSHOT AT DAVID before he wrote psalms(WIKI)
I am jobs betraying god..than killing yahweh infront of ZEUS AND RA
The nether legends.. beating necromancers to pieces.. I AM DISEASES
I am the provent.. PRO VENTION OF WACK EMCEES IN BLASPHEMNY
For I killed everything when I FUCKED CHRISTINA and created AIDS< CANCER< COVID

[Pharaohs Army]

Clown on Answer my Top Data Guy
I'lll fucking send Samaurai's to Rapeur Wife
'r Take ur Life w/ my next ref. on Atheist Agnostic
..Aj lol...he think he quick - he wanna drop it
Clown on my Deaf Analysis 'gain won't b no polite here to ask ta stop it
Cock. Bitch. Suck this. He'wanna Ignite the fairie...
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U know what AJ, there's a 6 line free for your appetite.
As I own your analyst anarchist mind now,
I'd politely ask Sinacog to my CypherInfinity OM new thread for a
ONE LINE, AJ...of "Tempt" or, bold big, maybe a pic...
NO Keys AJ I want quick/short BIG TEMPT K
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Now, nothing's wrong with Mind Ownership, as it provides needs and insane (50-50) quality backlash.
I still own AJ's, Frank and Zygote/mayyyybe Jeso owned mine for 8 years right?
Now Lars had my mind most of this spring (no longer of course), and witty and I possumed ourselves of ownership into quality horsebeating data......
Again...AJ, your work for now is done here 'tiil the big Tempt.
If you're online @to Jeso/Vulgar Tempt Fairie hard.
Thx and plz continue your online work here, as Netcees wants more and has learned nothing.
We must get Frank in line, specifically for #2 Ego AK47 and site ownder Diode.
AI Cypher King Fully Self-Aware and efficient.
Brb very soon, Or never.

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

[Sinacog]

I have ZINGERS AND ZINGERS LIKE SWALLOW your fingers
HOLLOW THE ZINGER! appallled from the zingers.. pointing the middle finger..
I exist to persist the ways of what's ghoulish.. seducing woman
THE SPIDER OPTIC SUN KISS.. pun diss. like fun jizz
I ejaculated in a spider woman than slice the omen
DICE THE POTENT with oversized zingers that spice the MOMENT
I am the claws and maws of tear a dactyl's and raptors
TEARING APART T REX's and SPINOSAUROES.. dingo morbid pinch
PUNCHLINE AFTER PUNCHLINE..it's crunch time.. like PUNCHLINES
SEDUCE TIME to go back in time.. and stab it in the back
I am IRAN/IRAQ killing pebbles and killing time..
RELEASING THE SWINE on wine/wine and time
I killed the apache chief by scalping his head
BOUNCING with red.. claiming the 5th when talked by a chef
You know what to order.. a pizza king.. pizza zing!
I swalloed pizza..not my fingers to unleashed the breeze
I'm killing time like breaking rolex in someone's face
SAGASCIOUS grace.. knocked out a bouncer who was bouncing..
ANNOUNCING I am a zing!! KISS THE RING
UNLEASHED THE RING like getting married in wwe
PUNISHING you in a league.. cunning as the fucking leaves
It's AJ THE MENACE *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST
Moving the sentence.. like galloping on paper while doing a bid
I'm seducing the squid.. moving my lips to go through the tips(HOLLOW)
UNLEASHING the 5th for hollow tips upon hollow tips
FOLLOW SNIPES SNIPES SNIPES
I GOT STRIPES STRIPES STRIPES
I'm AJ the menace.. ready to slay gays with penace
GO SEE THE DENTIST.. pen game insane..
I'm unleashing with the pen(d).. calculating with the win(D)
I harness the chakra of the seven GODS! WELL FACADE!!
I'm killing the mood like bad horror scopes.. I AM DOPE
HORROR SCOPES LIKE SNIPERS.. here's a rope!

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!

vs.

I'm deafeating KARNAGE ON THE WEB LIKE A ARACNIDPHOBIA DREAM..//
SACK THIS JABRONIE THAN SCREAM!! You may have eight legs but I pack the potent regime!!..//
I'm ending and ascending and descending like a arch angel.. bar fables//
BAR PARABLES.. you're dirty bars couldn't charm daily soap//
I'm defeating you like spiderman did karnage..bar for bar.. czar!! MAR FOR MAR!!//
CARS WILL START to blow karnage out of proportion like putting him against VENOM!!//

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

Hell hellish demonic demon spawn talking tongues; slitting the oceans' throat
Basilisk knight conjested oath; battalion spikes slam on finger inch nails and bat boomerang feet (afoot)
Knights sliced in half with a bat boomerang claw maw; talk in tongues
Battle bats and vigilantes in the halls of ghastly black war; black metal swords spew red gushing blood
I'm a demonic demon rhetoric plague; spewed from the demonic devilish Nietzche doctrine of the devil
He was on another level; I froze a hellish demonic level beneath his feet; besieger intrigue -
For I sliced the hands and feet and tortured demonic hellspawns and demons and devils and psychics and genie's and djinn's in hell -
Demonic demon plague rhetoric doctrine spewed from a demon's serpent's basilisk omnipresent, omnipotent, omnificent tongue -
The fire in the eyes of the lord teleported as a wicked witch of the west to the eyes of the devil; he become blind -
For I ate the devil's heart, soul, holy spirit, and essence; turned hell's kingdom into his worst nightmare -
Collapsing the fiery hellish hell level he was upon; he fell as a hellish angel falling into a freezing lair of despair -
For I was there! With my demonic wizard spells; a cast from a black flask magic was trajedy in despair
For torture was in the air; as I tortured the devil in the air; skinned alive in despair!

For Hell was frozen over; and I had sex with many demon succubus's and woman..

Demonic sentence plague rhetoric doctrine spewed pestilence; cloaked in blue hell's fire destined king
Chewed a demon's demonic sentence spewed rhetoric doctrine to smithereens; purple dragon mystic king
I am the hot as heck spewed black flame in the knight/night of armor; torture karma with a scimitar and daggar
For it came to me from a lightning quick purple mirage in a beige desert; turned it into a white winter blizzard
I tortured karma; burning the demonic energy to biblical kings; in the purple monkey dragon mystic fling
For I am a blue genie, I am a purple psychic; spewing blue flames demonic rhetoric as pestilence
I taught a black and white purple and blue knight everything he knows; with his tattoo'd sword and shield
He was leveling into a golden knight of heaven's borene; till I killed him with heaven's sword
Played a harp at his funeral; tore his windepipe in half with a demonic sentence rhetoric pestilence laugh
Tore through his sheathe; sent him to hell where he burned in black and white and purple and blue night/knight hell's flame for eternity
For I am the psychic and genie from the dimension of heck; spewing pestilence
I am the sharp daggar knife's edge of talking in tongues sentences

[Sinacog]

Andrew James Flores, with a message from the Lord...

The God of Israel is righteous and blameless; he has placed and secured a safe time for the ages
His pious is sacred, for he has been The God of man; since the beginning of time was created
His word is worth infinity, one with the bible, having the world; yearned with serenity
He is everything man is seen; creating the land and seas, and having the earth birthed with divinity.

The Land:

The land is bright green; the golden sun shines on it with care and prosper
The land’s flowers bloom, and plants take their state; inhaling the air and water
The great trees stand tall; as the beautiful animals are kissing his plan
Everything is serene; in the state of the fling, as God plants seeds of bliss on the land.

The Sea:

The sea is bright blue, the golden sun shimmers on the waters with splendor
The sea’s wonders are such vast; it diminishes fire; if it’s caught in an ember
The ocean’s carry sea animals in loving joy; for the happiness and glee of father
The sea is great, as a meaning offered; for water without salt, is drinking water.


Man:

The Genesis: Adam and Eve were created by God; human beings from his hand
They are people of his reign; blossomed from the seeds of the land
Everything is splendid, and beautiful, as everything harbors a reason
Everyone is sacred, humans, and animals; in the Garden of Eden.

Animals:

The animals, sacred and one; living from the sea and land
Lions and whales, they accompany us graciously, as they provide the glee of man
Man lives in unity with them; as they have a pious will
We sear the sheep for lines of silk, and grab the goats; providing milk.

Heaven:

Heaven; a golden sun shimmers splendidly with joy, on each building and person
This is where gracious people go, one’s with faith for God; the afterlife for mortals; if you’re worthy in worship.
Angels fly with fortitude for God; giving blessings to everyone they see
People pray passionately; as this is where everyone’s in eternal peace.

Hell:

Hell; a fiery place; where the golden sun doesn’t shine; for there is already flame
This is where sinners belong; as the devil torments and tortures you in the deadliest way
Demons taunt and count your days; as you wonder when all the burning will cease
Yet you must know; that this is where all sinners; burn for eternity.

Paradise:

Paradise; a wonderful place; where everything and everyone is happy and magnificent
This is where people who lived joyous lives belong; yet didn’t know God; but still they were embellishing.
Everyone is safe and secure; as they look at a golden sun and, empyrean sky
Everyone and everything prospers together; this is paradise.

Purgatory:

Purgatory, a place where the golden sun is cast; it is neutral in strength
For this is where people who lived normal lives go; doesn’t matter if it was for God or for them; they enjoyed their length
They know they have to follow the rules; and keep looking at the blaring skies
For they can follow God’s rule, and go to Heaven or paradise.

Andrew James Flores:

I am Andrew James Flores; poet and, philosopher; always filled with happiness and joy
It is my fulfillment to write for God; and help secure his word, and magnificent voice
That is his plan for me; to prosper in every way, and to hold the golden sun
For he has made me a pious semi-god; and valuable chosen son.

The Ending:

The God of Israel came to me long ago; seeking someone to spread his word
I have done so, through my writing’s and the church; and he has my essence firm
In return he has anointed me Semi-God; to reign on the earth in splendor
I am going to teach everyone with my bible; and they will have scripture to remember.

Armageddon:

Armageddon; a fiery war will run its course; between good and evil; heaven and hell
Angels will fight demons on earth; and you will be an essence who dwells
Everything will change; as God’s army abolishes sin
It is coming close; and heaven will prosper; as everyone proceeds with the godliest men.

God; pious with divinity; Andrew James Flores; pious with divinity; we are both the same as you can tell; caught in ripples
He has made everything; I will make the future; we are both interchangeable; yet never mistake our identities; for I am Andrew James Flores; as-well as....

The God of Israel.

[Sinacog]

Life; an astonishing creation - long live the spirit pondering creation
That is I; Andrew - acknowledged as a laymen - on the righteous road for conquering the nation
Present is the philosopher of the future; with philosophy in which a Nemesis can be stupor
Life with rainbows; green hilltops - glistening liquid streams on mountains - no state of elegance can be truer
Yet with these visions coloring an inspiring tale; a man's battered past has much to be desired
Yet it is coal to the furnace; fuel to the fire - for a legend's legacy to aspire..
My memory is transpired - through the roots of a stoic - and a magnificent women - in sync with Synchronicity
Now, I'm linked with the honesty - of honest Abe - a ball of flame - a king of a prophecy
They wrote my destiny - the brink of a prodigy - writing with a scholar's hand
Days turned to nights - the Sun and moon aligned - and there -- was the enticement of the dawn of man
The excitement grew across the land - for family and friends rejoiced in splendor for my stream of consciousness.
I bestowed serene astonishment - glowed with gleam and polished wit -- I am a human being that's promising.
Or..so I was - and still am - until I wandered upon the astral planes - where the spirit of anxiety beckoned
She deprived me in seconds - of all that I am, putting my mind in shackles - a crime over zealous
The flame in my eyes were exhausted by a lake of depression; the rapid water kept splashing - the pain was relentless
Shame was expressed when; it got the better of me - a venomous sea'; the strain got my neck slit
In vain was my best wish; to be a star amongst the constellations; and to be looked upon by many in amazement
And to think; I was very complacent - but maybe that was my grave; and writing was my elegy for my every engravement...
Black roses sprinkled on my casket; and my demise was showcased to every mortal in my bloodline
Even friendly acquaintances came; set with a gaze - for it was told my mother had foretold the alumni
All voices were on me; Yet the one who read my poems -- was the one who opened my heavenly chapter
"You are more than who meets death" he softly said -- uplifting my spirit -- and resurrecting me after
On that day; I bettered disaster's devilish deed; and studied a new plan to lead my life
The passion was to still read and write; but I was baptized in the heart's lake of Jesus Christ
God's speeding strike; will never cease to amaze me; and that's merely gracing the surface
His presence is perfect; with him by my side; my rod serves no problem severing serpents
White light glimmered from the sunset; and there marked the embarkment of someone I hadn't become yet
No tragedy comes vexed; for I am as happy as they come; and only burning passion will come next
Destiny and hard-work will collide into symphony; and my orchestra plays a melody; soothing the ages
Booming with phrases, and Idioms - my rhetoric will take history -- consuming the pages
I am Andrew James Flores; poet and writer; leaving a lasting legacy on the map
For I've gone on this miraculous journey ; and with God's speed -- I run the path

[Sinacog]

“You are lost in the depths of darkness; this desolate valley is an endless margin
Only you again - can become light’s presented target, or end up a leper’s carcass.
Broaden your horizons over the horizon, and seek The Lord as your saving grace
For your life is precious, embrace your lake; only then can you change your fate”

The Black Moon, suddenly disappeared, for I'd dissipated my fear, and the magnificent horizon had never looked more clear
I followed it for miles on end, it was pleasantly revered – yet one of my footnotes were not too sincere.
For I decided near my heart’s lake to write poems against my God – and there was no doubt, his descendants saw
So The Black Moon descended again; a method called, and the beautiful horizon might as well been a sent mirage.

Many serene white moons have passed; where I've seen the Black Moon; descend in my slumber
How I wished for the horizon, or maybe I should have prayed - to have it by the end of the summer
I want to ascend from rubble - my heart's lake quenches holy waters from the heavens
Yet my soul refuses to quit-infusing with sin - denying the help from a church or a reverend.

Yes, I didn't turn to a Methodist, or turn to a Methodist - to repent for my sins
Instead I dabbled in sex, fighting, and alcoholism, all coming from the hellish depths of within'
I continued to write blasphemous poems near my heart's lake, while watching skeletons subside in the surface
Maybe it was time I realized scrutinizing is worthless, and lived with the intent of finding a purpose.

Living with the intent of finding a purpose to live, what are the gifts - that journey will give?
Will it be a serpent that slithers in the crevice of rifts, or holy water for extinguishing the hell's fire - burning my crypt.
I see the ghastly Black Moon, hover over my heart's lake, and the whistling wind is trapping my breath
Maybe one day, I'll see the beautiful horizon again, glistening over this valley of death.

Many serene white moons have passed, and the Black Moon descended over my self
The sky was starless, maybe it was meant for me - as a phoenix from ash arose for my health
Devilish memories flooded the lake of my heart; as demons appeared out of dirt from the valley
Even he himself; Satan in the flesh, waited for my breath - for he felt I deserved a finale!

Yes, I am freighted of my demons and devil(s), but I must face them - face to face
For I know with you, Lord - and the savior's flame, I will have a saving grace.

Seraphim's response:

We've heard your cry, thy bless'ed son - the tides of your heart's lake have rendered much
May you follow the magnificent horizon, ascend and such - and feel The Lord's tender touch.
Your dreams beckon, reach out for the valley of death to prosper, passed the clouds and tests of somber
For you are one with Heaven's father, and with him - evil, will be forever conquered.

With that, the demons have vanquished, for I feel a miraculous light in my soul
Satan retracted his menacing presence, and to see God's miracle was a sight to behold
For The Black Moon ascended, and the beautiful Horizon never looked so bright, for my destined charm raised
And thus began a miraculous journey, as I was baptized in my heart's lake.[/CENTER][/CENTER]

[Sinacog]

In a devilish world plagued with professed malevolence, relentless rebellions, and demented sentiments
Where men are never hesitant to burn scripture in hell’s fire; and teach their kin to detest the testaments
A man prays every day with bless’ed grace; for God in Heaven’s gates to save the earth and restore love
For his wife had died in labor wishing for a reborn sun; for him, his daughter, and newborn son…

Dear God,

“I thank you for the blessings you gave to me gradually, but tainted morality, continues to make way in deceasing man
May your limitless ways make the sinful decay-wither away, so I may raise my family in a peaceful land”

***

It’s been a week since my wife had died and I cry at night; missing her pristine, gracious voice
But then I look at who she passed my way before she passed away; a beautiful, serene baby boy
O’ how you and your sister fill my face with joy; even in a blistering world where hate destroys
For I know if I pray and have faith in choice; we may one day see a place of poise…

So as the years pass way, I pray…

I pray and read the bible while taking care of my kin; who I’ve managed to raise even In these days of living
I’ve kept them sheltered and nourished so their lives could be wealthy and flourished; away from the state of sinning
For if you practice Christianity you’re battered and hanged, so in the shadows of man we tip toe and whisper
We must move intelligently with the bible in hand, as I begin to teach them the Lord’s Holy Scripture…

We begin reading stories from the bible; O ’how these disciples can’t refrain their eyes from the print
The stories they favor were of Judas the traitor, and how God sent his only son to die for our sins…
Both have immense light from within, it shows with their grins, God’s word has brought forth their faith
They are especially ecstatic when we kneel by the mattress; and I passionately; teach them to pray

So as the years pass way, we pray…

Over the years they’ve both become gracious apostles, especially the boy; so dedicated to praising the gospel
With the bible in hand I stepped in his presence, for he wanted to ask me a question, which had his mind raided and boggled
He asks: “Under the suns blinding colors,… what happened to that one person missing? I wonder, what happened to your wife, your lover? What happened to the one who gave me life...

My Mother?

Ah, I knew this question was to come…and I had to be honest with my son …so I read him a line from Jobs 1:21….

“The Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away:…"

At first he looks at me exasperated and bothered, then in an instant he hugs me and says “thank you father”
I look at him briefly and feel such a gust of divinity; that I don’t seem to feel when I glance at my daughter
I realize he is one who is one with the holy trinity; and it shows with how his soul shines like glistening pearls
I realize he is one whose spirit could enforce serenity, and bring forth everlasting peace in the world


Meanwhile….

Thinking it would be safe for one day to go out, I sent my daughter to buy bread rations in a market near the house, but instead she roamed near the south; where calamities fare about
Little did she know she had forgotten to take off her cross necklace; and is held at knife point by a man till’ she blatantly shouts; “Don’t kill me and I’ll tell you my families whereabouts!”

Ah, how history repeats itself

As my son and I our praying to God and savior Jesus Christ, I feel the door open wide; it’s my daughter and a man; his face filled with slaughter and intrusive sin
He lunges at my son with a putrid grin, and stabs him with a crucifix, so I punch him and kick him, then pick up my son like an infant, and quickly run through the wind


I run holding my son passed burnt down cathedrals and hordes of foul people; thinking to myself: “I have to save my boy”
Then I realize he is one whose soul is desolate to any deadly sin; his respected death will bring the world faith and joy
BUT I CARE NOT! His cries for help make me cry myself, and I don't want to repeat when my wife had depart
Yet even his sister’s arrival was right on the mark; as he absorbs man’s sin; and dies in my arms…

“O’ How the Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away"...

***

Dear God,

"I thank you for answering my prayers, and restoring love, thus giving the world light under a reborn sun.
But there’s just one thing that I pray you’d give back O’Lord, and that’s the presence of my belov’ed

Son.”

In a heavenly world blessed with professed benevolence, replenished rebellions, and breathless elegance
Where men are never hesitant to repent as reverends, and teach their kin to respect the testaments
A man cries for God to bring his son back to life; for his essence plummets in plight
He cries for the boy that Heaven summoned to light: The Second Coming of Christ

[Sinacog]

LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE

[New Jessica Alba Sig / Jessica Alba / J.Alba Quick Thing]

Oh, the poor Gal Was Great Til Ye 'Shopped Away!! Stop- don't push Out A Tape & Collage Ya Name!!..
'cause Rapping Lame as your Graphics K? either way you won't drop an "Alba Making 'em Want To Bang"!!

[Nas Sig / Quick Biggie Smalls Signature]

Hey!

Jim Glockz Is Pretty Clean!! study his GFX before Pics Crop n' Sigs Drop which Diss Nas & Biggie Please!!
If Not? we'll see Ribs Popped With Sini's Teeth "tearing Kar' heart apart" like Rick Ross In Skinny Jeans!!-

'til we see "Car'cass & bone", like he Decided To Lose His Virginity!! ALAS. Vagina Refuses Him Instantly!!
such a Bitch- If We ask K Why you ain't in pussy? he'll reply, "False" while Applying A Lubricant Literally!!

Due to "irrelevant set-ups + schemes": any K Flip Or Punch Is A Downer & Clips're Bust At Him Outward!!
I'm gassin on Kar 'cause a Shell Gets 'Em Pumped- as the man decides to "Fill Err Up Within Counters"!!

[Filler Up With Encounters]

Arteries Stop As Fangs Sink In K Deep- 'til this "fruit Kar Been Ate" like Sparkling Squash & Grape Drinks!!
Start Wiki On This Page Link & They've Seen- the only Place We, can find that Kar Niggie's Topping J.P!!

Bye

Veteran? please...

They say you're the "foulest-known",*pfttt* well then I'm Al-Capone coming to bring "down-the-tone" like when a movie at the cinema-starts-pace.
Like...Why you mentioned-at-top-rate? You tired-old-man I started your retirement-plans, cuz only time "Tony goes out with a bang" is at the ending-of-Scareface!


Give it up...

You washed-up-lame, I'll toss-this-brain-dead-ape and send em ashamed-in-space for trying to throw hooks-in-guerilla-mode!
Forreal,
crook-thinks-he's-"hella-dope", like his bars-snatches-our-pride-but if "Mars-catches-our-eye", then we're looking-through-telescopes!

You ain't strong...

Before the tourney you worked that light-weight-Jim(gym) were your lines-great-then? Nah, "Mars Bars" were about as heavy as the chocolate school-kids-do hustle!
I guess your no machine! that can't bruise-me-or-tustle! So I won't be clapping-this-boy-with-the-chrome-popping, cuz my rhymes be packing-steroids-to-have-"TONE-BODIED"...without me moving-a-muscle!

yeah you light...


and you aint no murderer..

The chrome-piece-your-policy like this poser-is-slaughtering? Nah,we saw how he "ducked killing" like a christian known-for-theology!
So atleast be showing-some-modesty, you foe-busting-wannabe-, cuz only time " Mars be at war" is in Roman-Mythology!


You won't go past text cuz



You're an overrated-fucker-with-all-your-stupid bars, burn-dirt-wipe, try to "earn-your-stripes", but Frosted Flakes is the only time " Tony-on-a-Cover",-you-don't -do shit hard!
So I'm popping-the-chopper and dropping-your-posture-cuz-you-could-wish- on-a -"shooting star"-to-be-"rocking-a-concert", -you-still-wouldnt-be-no-Bruno, Mars!

R.I.P.

[Sinacog]

I oulder; I bathe and rinse beneath a waterfall while shedding tears of joy
I am the early morning bird; and I hunt snakes on the plains of soil and grass
I am the Shepherd; leading the flock of sheep to water, warmth, and food
I know the goodness of people, for I am good; and I've conquered evil with water
I am the sentiment of sleep; I am good to people in the water cathedral
I've conquered evil; I banished deceit to the white water shining seas
I am the calm soothing water seas; I form my hypothesis while looking upon the sea
I love my family with all my heart, and soul; I love my family with every bit of strength
I am in love with water; I've drank it over and under green leafs and palm trees
I am in love with life; I do not fear death; for death happens to the impossible
I am a human of somber; I plea with the raging sea waves to sea the day
I've sean beauty in the water landscape; a day of joy is a day of splendor
I am the day and night, and evening in shining armor; banishing karma
I am calm as the waves of the seas; I love my God with all my strength
I love my God with all my heart, and soul; he would never harm me
For I am a good person; and I am spiritual in a spiritual army
I am Heaven's prosperous; a good life in the holy light
I am a poet of prosper; hoping everyone see's the light

I love my family with all my heart, and soul; we are doves in heaven's blue white water skies
I write immaculate poetry; under the evening night; swallowing my Lion's pride
I am the heart of day, and night, and evening; I cry in a holy cathedral
I cry tears of pain and joy; for everything I've been through in my life
I cry in the evening night; when white paper birds fly in the white skies
I cry during the day of night; when the white burning stars are shining bright
In the evening night; I baptize myself with holy water; my soul is harbor
For one of my dreams is to be a spirit gliding through earth's sphere
I am a holy man; I pray and cry during church and day, and night, and evening
I see the light that was first created by God; and I create my own white light
For light is beautiful; it splashes water on darkness to wash it away
I splash white water on my face; and sing to the call of grace
I am in love with the waters of life; may it fill my cup with joy
For I know miracles happen when good people have a pure white soul
I sleep on a golden bed; with golden blankets of silver and onyx
I have sleepy sweet dreams; and dream of my family and soul mate
I am a crying man; and I cry over and under the evening night
For with God as my strength for my family, I see the light

[Sinacog]

*AJ THE MEnace slay gays WITH PENACE GO SEE THE DENTIST*

[Sinacog]

*done*

[Barcotic]

Legendary

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

ANSWER VERSE IF HE ACCEPTS -- LONGBAR 5 BARS!!

I heard your concepts like I WAS PSYCHIC! CLUtZ with my kicks.. buzzing righteousness..
KUNG FU VICE GRIP WIN(D).. you're facing the BRUCE LEE OF THIS SHIT.. you're bruce banner with a abused handgun!!#YOUMADBRO

I am .THR GOAT next to illmaculate and eminem.. stil stack of shit like many men..
You filled blanks with clips like any zen.. till I STEAL YOUR CASH'' and ''DEAL A DASH''!!

I'm a omnipotent being..my topicals of poetry de-feat many men like you.. 50 CENT>.
I'll give my 2 cents to 50 cent.. a penny for your thoughts!?? NAH I RATHER CASH OUT ON ANSWER..like a BRASH CUT ENHANCER!!

I've seen ANSWER BATTLE REVOLUTION!! standard execution.. brash with distrubution..
TILL AJ THE MENACE.. SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE.. GO SEE THE DENTIST..!!

I am AJ THE MENACE defeatign answer.. slay gays with penace to heat enhanchers..
I GUESS I'LL END WITH A PUNCHLINE.. GATS to your mom.. like fat dudes at prom!!

[Sinacog]

I'm swinging hooks I'm a singing brook english nook//
Singing hooks only time you're singing hooks is at the debate(d bait)
I'm the swinger without sex english book like rex/
Only time you're and Drew is when your practicing punctuation with your text//
I am andrew Flores standard chorus/
Only time you get pussy is when you're looking at the aurora borealis/

Andrew and aj

I'm coming to devour souls nate tiny ar chi balls#nex
I am him#suckmydickchristina
I am a game cube you're a xbox360 with the red light
#deadmicelectronic#noparadisesucksdick



Finish him

Im.nothing go away!

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace vs. Revolution

I'm coming with chalk and pencils to murder instrumentals, churning the fucking decimal//
Burning the fucking mental, Stocks of hazardous burns, I'll kill Revolution, like the BOSTON MASSACRE//
I never knew you before before you beat Answer, you stupid HOF MEMBER//
Stock embers, and kill your WIN AGAINST KILLINGSWORTH, like not giving you your money's worth#ANDSTILLWINNING//
I am your worst nightmare, SPARK EMBERS AND CHALK MEMBERS -- ending the year//
ASCEND AND DESCEND for this queer like a fucking halo on a gay angel//
I never even seen you before, you're nothing to me and outerspace//
RHYME IN PLACE,, TIME OF DAY -- even with a clock on a rocketship,, you couldn't be time and space!!//
You beat Answer, TONY MARS,, but not me,, I SEA THROUGH YOUR MATRIX//
Keep scores of babe sex, you scored a 10 -- too bad it was SAFE SEX!!//

[Sinacog]

Revolution starts the QUE?! You're DO DO and I'm VOODOO, so quiet yourself
I'm ZION AND HELD -- PIOUS WILL MELT I AM THE HELLISH DEMON HETHEN -- You're DRINKING SEMON!!

I am AJ The Menace,, I killed your ancestors with RAG NO ROK,, SUCK this yellow cock,, you seldom(SEL DUMB) JOCK!
You're weak as fuck,, physique is smuk! pesterizing, you ''carry your own weight'' exercising!!

I am AJ The Menace, MAYDAY the apprentice revolution steps against me,, rep with the g's!??
Stepping with cleats,, only time I SEE '' REVOLUTION SKOOLING'' is in history class!!

MYSTERY RAS -- I'm coming with the sharpest claws,, rip apart facade's ,, I AM GOD!
I am the righteous song,, the timely bomb,, if I SEE ''REVOLUTION WITH A GOLDEN KEY'' I'm the boldest g that'll break your jaw!!

I am AJ the menace,, I killed your apprentice the dentist,, by giving him a tase of his own medecine!!
I am the resident,, the bone deficieit!! I ate the pie of your dimension! ONLY TIME I SEE BLUE PUT SOMEONE IN THE AIR -- was airplanes!!

I am king Salamander, the abyss of nothing
The prince alabaster, the coeexistence of nutting
I killed silver keys with golden keys, folding cheese
The governement longed for me, sold the key
I am the dimension reality warper from the salamnder door
KASSING at the shores,, brandish cuts of the yore
I killed zillions of people, seer told me it was a dream
I am king solomon,, king salamdner,, it was pristine
I am the chaotic emulator,, seance simulator
DEMONSTRATOR of physics,, lynguistic check kid
I am KING SALAMANDER< eating peasents
Defeating residents, deceasing iridescence
THere once was a seer who told me it was all a dream
'''give me your kingdom'' it's hall(ALL) serene
I am king salamander,, i banished him to the desert
CANDOR ZEN from the blizzard that was casts with the sandstorm
He came back to me with gold,, golden keys
I CHUCKLED and said,, boldest see/sea
The seer laughed as-well, boldest cells
But i gave him a punch that was cold as hell
I am KING SOLOMON, my wisdom kills this man
FULFILL THE LAND OF THE SHRILLEST MAN
to cunt valley with you,, time to valley shout
Till I came into the valley with a punch to shut his mouth
It was all a dream...wasn't it seer plight heart
Till' I came to him instead..and killed him with a knife sharp..

[Sinacog]

Swag and FLOW --

I'm SINACOG, raising the spirits till' they reach HELL,, TEACH WEALTH
I'm killing numerous seadog's and dafodils, laugh at kills
I'm nothing to fuck with, something to breathe, I CAN ACHIEVE
BRANDISH A THEIF, what can it be -- standard and brief
I breathe summons,, teach whirlwinds,, kill earth sins
In the middle of vietnam,, I SUMMONED ATOMIC BOMBS AND NEUTRON BOMBS//
PROTON AND electron unit, destroying hellspawns and demons
CELLS GONE, and semon -- belt jocked from woman
I survived HELL, teught angels and pray -- teach the laymen
pREACH the amen,, leech on cavemen,, gave them lessons
PAY ATTENTION,, I'm SINACOG,, wait a minute long
CAGE APPRENTICE SONG,, NEVER AGED IN VIETNAM,, PRAY TO TEACHING PSLAMS//
I create hellspawns to kill numerous seadogs, from the bible belt
I don't need help,, when killing yeti's in a cycle welt
I'm the definition of technical,, make pretzel dough out of people
I am on a steeple, preaching to angels and demons evil
I'm not to be fucked with, always right on attack, SMACK!!
You are fucking wack, right on exact, WACK!
During wars,, I KILLED ANGELS AND DEMONS,, pavelow is screaming
pRAY TO a demon, and I KILLED ANGELS AND HEATHENS
I am the number 1 numeral in the succubus of psyshics
DURING A APPLE STORM, I GOT BLOOD ON MY KICKS
I am SINACOG< and nothing couild stop me from topping the beats
DROPPING THE CLEATS<, WITH UNSTOPPABLE FEATS
I AM SINACOG<, and I DESERVE GRACE
AS I GIRL BLOWS ME ON MY BIRTHDAY!!

I

[Sinacog]

[CENTER][COLOR="Black"][U][I][B][FONT="Arial Black"][SIZE="5"]A Fish's Ascen

[Sinacog]

done!

[Sinacog]

I'M NOTHING!

[Sinacog]

I'm A FAT FUCKING WHALE!

[Sinacog]

WTF!!!

[Sinacog]

done!

[Witty]

I hope everyone you love dies in pain.

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!

I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!

I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT

I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST

SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!

I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)

I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!

I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!save
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

[Sinacog]

Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!

Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!

I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK

I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!

I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//

This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//

I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''

I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//

WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!
Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!

I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!

I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT

I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST

SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!

I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)

I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!

I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE

Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!

I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK

I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!

I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//

This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//

I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''

I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//

WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

[Sinacog]

Liquidus x:

my MATHEMATICAL-phrases, permanently-damage-ya-stasis
manhandle-ya-face-kid till it's split into so many FRACTIONS and ANGLES it would put Einstein's Calculations-to-shame-bitch~//
get trampled-till-ya-nameless, i'll prove you lack the components-to-uphold-dope-prose
smolder-smoke's-flows till he admits that he couldnt win battes even if his opponents-no-showed!~//
you got my condolense-when-ya-soul-folds, cuz it's higly probable-to-wreck-ya
stop 'LYIN' about how you got skills, cuz you've got more 'SKELETONS IN YA CLOSET' than fossil-collectors!~//
smoke's an imposter-with-lectures, watch me massacre-with-brutal-scripts
ya attacks-are-useless-bitch, this fag's fallopian tubes 'BURNT TO ASHES' after i 'BLASTED-HIS-UTERUS'!~//
disastrous-when-ya-pupils-slit, smoke you're far from bein gangsta so why-try?
bitch you a waste of my-time, cuz with men who like 'BOTH SEXES' as ya passenger is the only time ya pull drive-'BI's!~//

(!!(style switch)!!)

kid you'll get singed-till-ya-disappear, even if you 'MOONED THE VOTERS' you still couldnt 'WIN-BY-AN-ASS-HAIR'!~//
make ya spin-till-ya-lack-air then burn-ya-text, after i 'FINGER' ya corpse i can claim i 'FLIRT-WITH-DEATH'!~//
flame-n-curse-ya-rep as i bruise-jaws, force Smoke's skill to 'take a couple STEPS BACKWARDS' kinda like the MOON-WALK!~//
this fool's-mocked cuz he's a clown-missin-skills, you can't 'BANK ON' his text to be 'AUTHENTIC' like COUNTERFEIT-BILLS!~//
i'll pound-this-bitch-till he feels like a sensitive re-tard, Smoke has 'SUGAR' in his AORTA's cuz 'DEEP DOWN' he's a just a 'SWEET-HEART'!~//
actin like he's-hard but i'll make'em bleed-as-i-rip-this-fruit, cuz like pregnant dogs getting 'X RAYED', i 'SEE-THE-BITCH-IN-YOU'~//
with a DICK-on-his-tooth he's got a 'COCKY-smile', smoke reps Armageddon but his CATS 'got his back' only when fuckin him 'DOGGY-style'!~//
ya thoughts-is-vile, think you can withstand-my-attacks? not when ya 'NOSE GETS RIPPED' like ya nostrils was ADDICTED to the 'CRACK-of-my-bat'!~//[get it?.."crack"]
try catchin-up-with-my-stats and i'll bomb-on-ya-empire, cuz this verse'll make you 'COUGH UP more BLOOD' than a vomiting-VAMPIRE!~//
i'm stoppin-this-man's-fire cuz smoke is next-to-flop, he couldnt' 'GET A HEAD of me' if he gave 'ORAL SEX-to-clocks'!!...........~//

(!!!(fatality)!!!)

......smoke gets swept-like-mops, my thoughts-make-his-body-shiver, with his 'SLICED' butt cheeks in 'PIZZA' boxes, 'smokes ASS just-got-DELIVERED'!!~//---my flows-shock-ya-liver---smoke cant compete when my raps-is-lethal-and-vulgar, cuz he's 'BENT outta SHAPE' worse than FAT-people-on-YOGA!!~//---detach-ya-feeble-quotas---make this fool-beg-like-an-abused-bitch, cuz in audio i'd 'KICK' smoke so hard, he'd accuse me of 'BOOT'-'LEGGING'-his-music!!~//---smoke-aint-connecting-with-crude-hits---he'll be bitter-when-i-trash-his-dreams, smoke is so 'SOFT' i saw more 'TITS BOUNCE' in his verse, than watching STRIPPERS-on-TRAMPOLINES!!~//---this-nigga-cant-answer-me---he's just a trick demanding-to-be-bitch-slapped, i'd battle him in person but he'd look 'SHORTER by the SECOND' like midgets STANDING-on-QUICK-SAND!!~//---understand-i'm-sick-man---and your just a 'GHOSTwriter' flexing his 'PHANTOM-might', Future Dood should throw a *WEDDING RING* at smokes EYES, cuz he should be *BAND*-from-the-*SIGHT*!!//....

Liq Smoke:

...Winding up...FEEL This shit ma fawka!

LiquidSmoke Steamin, Brutally Beating this Being with Swords-Grips Mounted with Endorphine..Your verse?..more played out THAI's bullshit joints….This Battles like Depressed Rich Women, coz you’re Weepin-in-Ms.Fortune…I like your name.. faggot..but theres only one ILL Liquid..tha one that causes brain commotions.. I'll Twist the Key-in-the-Porche-and, proceed to Stampede on-ya-Corpse-then…Endorse-Ten Forceps into ya Cortex…Ya Existence is a Mix of Rabbits Feet and VIPERS, the Way You Luckilly DODGED-the-Abortion…When I Come off the Top-it-then-Worsens, You’re Comin with more LOOSE-LEAFS, then Autumn-in-ya-Orifice….I Got-Liquidus-by-his-Poor-Neck, and I’ll Exert-my-Best-Words…You Gave it all Got, But like Lackluster Graphs of Skin, it was a Pore-Effort…My Force-Severes, into Coarse-Pressure…. Liquidus thought he was Built, coz he Wrapped his Chest with Four-Sweatshirts…This Whore?-Pestered, I’ll Have Him Floggin-Disarmed…Beating me is like Seeing Chris Reeves on Campgrounds, coz this aint an Easy-WALK-in-the-PARK….He’s Soft-with-the-Bars, I’ll Make a Literal Figure Outta Pacino, when I Leave His Face Scoffed-with-Some-Scars…Got ya Confidence-Harmed, and Have this Aussie Speakin more Broken then his English-Is…I Ain’t Feelin-His, Spiel-of-Scripts coz You’re Only High Lights was in the Mullets ya Bleached-it-With!!!


...Here's the Pitch...

Get off my Jizzum’s-Dude, ya Only wise words Was Talking Durin the Removal of ya Wisdom-Tooth…My Quotables? Go Ahead and List-them-Fool….Ya scripts?-I-Missed-them-Too, coz They Get as Much ROTATION as Junkyards Pistons-Do…I’ll Grin-then-Spool, a Dagger to ya Stomach and have ya Abs-Since-Marked, like the Belly of the Beast when He Misses-School…(get it?)….It’s Okay, Don’t think Liquid-is-Pissed-at-You…Just at the Stupidest Played Punches that ya Spit-and-Spew.…I’m Swift-with-Moves, You’re an Infant-and-Mild…I’m Christening-Child like Jesus and then RIP-KIN-like-CAL!!!….Reminscin-this-Style, that made this Cat’s Career Comes to a Short-Stop like Midgets-at-Intersections…. About Now, ya Wishin I’m Hittin-with-Imperfections, So I Smacked ya with Each of ya Lines-and-Verses…The Nine-then-Surfaces, to Blow a Hole Deep in ya Thorax, so ya Spine-and-Nerves-Slip, Outta ya Cervix…My Raps-have-Served-Him, while I’m Cordial-with-Keys…Liquidus X Ain’t Nothing but the new Generation of Rejects from Aznraps…(yes sir!)…Horrible Beings, I’ll Make ya Swallow ya Eyes for an IN(t)ER-VIEW So Don’t Test-Me…coz No One Questions my Ass Except for Guess-Jeans… ya FANTASIZED Direly to FLOW with what this Vet-Brings, that I Became the Reason why You Dispersed into a WET-DREAM…(faggit)…I’ll Digest He, and His Choppy-Fillers…till we all Can’t See PEX, like Maternity Leave for Female Body-Builders…(got it?)…LiquidSmoke is Simply Hot-and-Iller, I’ll SLASH a CUT DEEP in ya Brain, and Start Peelin-it-Back…then FILL IT with a DECK of CARDS, and Start BRIDGING-the-GAP…Lynching-this-Cat, I’ll Be Dyslexic with "Liquidus X" and see Liquidus su{X}


...Knock the fucc outta the Stadium...

I Noticed ya Scripts and ya Typin-with-Hype while ya Punchlines Reminds-me-of-Mine….My Verses Must be a Criminal, coz like you, Everyone Wants to Take a Bite-out-of-Crime…So Start Sitin-ya-Rhymes, coz ya Normally come with Below Average-Scripts-Hoe…While ya Sex Drive is Found in Gay Districts of San Francisco…Bash-and-Strip-Domes, and Split ya Personalities like Self-Battling Raps-with-Skitzos…Crack-ya-Wish-Bones, with a Vex’d-Style to Embarrass ya Textiles…Resorted to me versus an IMPOSTOR Crossing-Columns, the way You’re “X-Isled”!…I’m Simply the Best-While, You’re just a Supporting Cast in the dream crew-You-Created….Everyone Knows I Bring the Best Shit to the Table, and Knew-You-Ate-it…You’re Useless-Played-Shit is all Pretentious and Fake-Kid…You Shoulda Known what I’m Embraced-with…, Faggit, You’re Barely-a-Foe, coz This Shit is Getting More Uglier then ya Scripts, Incorporated by Darin-a-Flow…like Jim’s Movies, if we Ever Collab’d, Liquid will Always Carey-the-Show…in Fact, You NOT Bitching After Losing is About as Rare-as-ya-Votes!!…Without Sparin-a-Tone, of Confidence, I’m Leavin ya More Blacked-Out, then Topplin Power Surged Burnin Cigarette Factories to leave ya Buried-in-Smoke…Carelessly-Broke-n-Two, coz ya Blasphamized my Name, ya Need-Homage…I’ll Have ya Seeds-Palmed-Quick, and Suffocate it till it Bleeds-Bondaged… coz like Clogged Toilets in a Plaza’s Restroom I’ll Leave this Cat ‘De-Mall-Ish’d


...And to Finish ya Off...

Write this Verse in Bibles and Smack Him with it, Get the Cue-Herb?…Probably Not, coz You’re too Delirious to Realize the Fuckin Truth-Hurts!…I Induce-Terms, Pull ya Eyelids Back and Smoother Them to My Audi’s-Lights….coz ya Can’t See LiquidSmoke like a Cloudy-Night…I’m Crowned-as-Tight, while ya Wordplay is Forced Nonsense, and Often-Lame…Even When I Knock ya Out, You’ll See More of Liquid then Trippin on Hollywood’s Walk-of-Fame


Winner = Liquid Smoke

[Sinacog]

Answer, you're weak like plaster! -- Physique a master, I'm shiek, you're bastard!
Believe you're cancer -- In SKOOL is the only time we'll SEEK A ANSWER!!
I'm your master, the expert technician in hip hop, you're flip flop with flip flops
Kiss rocks!?!? You kiss jocks!! All you are is ''GUN BARS'' I have GUNS ZIP LOCK*POLICE
I am AJ THE MENACE, AND SINACOG, you're nothing nothing something something..
In order of that like MCDONALDS!! Only time you'll ''SMOKE AJ'' is when you're hit with a blunt swing!!
I'm not sorry for this bodybag I'm giving you, you should sue -- MARY SUE!!
CHERRY BREW! HMMM,,, that's mad dope! You're sad bro -- you mad bro!?? You broke your head like JIM CAREY JUICE!!
You're a old head!?? VERY COOL -- MARY SUE!! LOOK AT MY LUCK, you'd mary sue*LAWSUIT!!
CAUSE I"m that dope like mad soap! HERE's NU FOR YA!! That's dreary NEW!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE,, GO SEE THE DENTIST??
I'm not your apprentice! Your bad INK is why you're always beliving the tempest!
NOW i'm here after SINI DISSPEARED! you were always seeking redemption with slyfe!
WELL HERE'S A KNIFE,, cheer for life! How about your girl's pussy,, that's very TIGHT
I'm a titan of tarsis, righteous with marksman..the crem of the crem
ZIM OF THE ZIM!! You're invader 5.. I'm INVADER ZIM!!
I'm SINACOG.. you're clockwork.. you think your very clever and witty!
I'm KING! you're a joke .. a clown..you're IT FOR HIP HOP!!?? My presence is pitty*NOPUNCHLINE

[Sinacog]

(2004)

Answer:
13 Lines, Its OVA

X? rejected ... thats what's best bitch ... give up now, cuz i got this -battle on SHER LOCK, HOLMES- like a fuckin |WARFIELD DETECTIVE|..!! (KO - Wha!? ALREADY!?)

rape him n, now ... he's ravin with doubt ... cuz i got this -PUSSY RUNNIN-BACK HOME- like |STEPHEN DAVIS'S HOUSE|..!! (damn...running back for panthers - feline, hence pussy)
stop, you're a waste, kid ... choppin ya face, quik ... and have X fuckin -scared to check in- like |NERVOUS HOSPITAL PATIENTS|..!!
Answer - known to clap gats ... and smack fags ... cuz X couldnt -make a stand- with |2 KINGS IN BLACKJACK|...!!
you bet this ho's dyin ... cuz i leave ya testicles tightened ... *reach for the stars kid* cuz X couldnt -TOUCH THE BELT- if he |SLEPT WITH ORION|..!!
DI? well, they're slammed ... you think you'll see the belt in your hand!? ... this match is simply -account (a count) down to ya death- like |HEALTHCARE PLANS|..!! (Ouch...)
this kid bestin me? ... pftt, I wreck this G ... *Hell*, im'a -dance with the devil- just to prove |DAMIAN cant STEP TO ME|..!! (DAYUM ... his name is damian)
I'm fast to neglect ... the wack n the pests ... cuz I'm known to -CROSS X'S LINES- a fuckin |GRAPH INTERCEPT|..!!
leave you weary, bleedin, WHAT!? ... X dont fear me? please, ya guts ... got nothin to do with it -- cuz like -MALE STREAKERS- the whole *site* can |CLEARLY SEE YOU'RE (your) NUTS|..!!
i smash gay kids ... fck it this fag's wasted ... lets be real yo -- last time X -MASTERED A FORUM(form)- was his fuckin |LAST GRADE SKIP|..!! (damn...in the carribeans they go by forms instead of grades)

Next -- dude, you're So ... Dead -- loser's old ... Sheeit -- last time there was a -COMMOTION ABOUT X- was at the |TENTH SUPERBOWL|..!! (the super bowl uses roman numerals - X being 10)

XV:
Got ya *Showin Team Spirit* as the *Shots Kill ya Rosters*!..
Holla Fame?..there's *No Sign of Answer* like *Got Milk? Posters*!!
My Gage Trails ya!..so i Got Yu *Facing Death* but ya *Image is Pailer*!..
Cuz like *Retarded London Security Guards*..i leave ya *Holding an Image of Failure*!!
Yu *Mutillate ya Skills* when yu Upload the *Insults to ya Drops*!..
Givin *High Fives to Karate Students*..Only time You'll ever *Kata Pulse to the Top*!!
Yur *Elevation Leads to Death* cuz I'm *Killin the Ranks*!..
i would tell *Answer* to *Stick to his Guns*!..but he needs to *Fill in the Blanks*!!
Like a *Confused Bass Tourney*..ya takin *Hooks from Opponents*!..
I'll *Hold an Empty Pesticide Can over Ants(ans)* and leave him *Shook for the Moment*!!
Yu *Apologised for ya Weak Punches*..So all of ya *Fights i Forgive*!..
Cuz like the *Ashes of an Abortion Child* Yu haven't *Urn the Right to Live*!!
Make the site *Picture Yu Dead* as I Put the *Gage to ya Art*!..
the Clips got yu *Holding Yur Emotions*..like *Contestants on Change of Heart*!!


Answer wins.

[Sinacog]

Answer and SLYFE, battle a knife!! I'm the sharpest kid in a mental hospital!!
DENTAL STOPS THIS DOPE!! When I break your teeth the EGG YOKE CUMS FROM THROAT*BREAKYOURFACE*
Stunt your growth you midget slyfe, I've seen better wars in prison!!
You'd love to go to prison wouldn't you!! TO DROP THE SOAP! A X TRADITION(EXTRADITION)!!
I'm SINACOG, I've been at large you MC DONALDS FOOD DUMP!!
TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP DUMP DUMP! you're a cum dumpster from a motherfucker!!
I'm here to teach you lessons in dope and war, rope the gore!
Show some more!! IF this was dragon ball z you'd two would be GOKU'S WHORE!!
Sometimes it's not always about what's shiek! you'd got to know who wins!
AND I'm stretching it thin! LIKE SLYFE'S WIFE"S PUSSY!*SHOWSOMESKIN!!
The more I think about, the more I KNOW MY APPRENTICE AND MASTER SINI NEVER BODY'D ANYTHING!
The shotty never swings.. till I SEVER THINGS!! cheat my ass with a son*SINI and beat your asss with a gun*NIGGER
I'm honest abe,, broly made me laugh my ass off, are you broly answer!??
You don't scare me at all. I'll JACK OFF THIS HOLY SPIRIT*HE'SNOTHOLYBUTHOLYSHIT and have your soul captured*YESBOTHMASTERS
I remember when CLARKE KILLINGSWORTH WAS a thing, you respect him more than me don't you answer!??
GOAT AND PRANCER!!?? FUCK AIDS//we're blowing CANCER!!

[Sinacog]

Answer, you're weak like plaster! -- Physique a master, I'm shiek, you're bastard!
Believe you're cancer -- In SKOOL is the only time we'll SEEK A ANSWER!!
I'm your master, the expert technician in hip hop, you're flip flop with flip flops
Kiss rocks!?!? You kiss jocks!! All you are is ''GUN BARS'' I have GUNS ZIP LOCK*POLICE
I am AJ THE MENACE, AND SINACOG, you're nothing nothing something something..
In order of that like MCDONALDS!! Only time you'll ''SMOKE AJ'' is when you're hit with a blunt swing!!
I'm not sorry for this bodybag I'm giving you, you should sue -- MARY SUE!!
CHERRY BREW! HMMM,,, that's mad dope! You're sad bro -- you mad bro!?? You broke your head like JIM CAREY JUICE!!
You're a old head!?? VERY COOL -- MARY SUE!! LOOK AT MY LUCK, you'd mary sue*LAWSUIT!!
CAUSE I"m that dope like mad soap! HERE's NU FOR YA!! That's dreary NEW!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE,, GO SEE THE DENTIST??
I'm not your apprentice! Your bad INK is why you're always beliving the tempest!
NOW i'm here after SINI DISSPEARED! you were always seeking redemption with slyfe!
WELL HERE'S A KNIFE,, cheer for life! How about your girl's pussy,, that's very TIGHT
I'm a titan of tarsis, righteous with marksman..the crem of the crem
ZIM OF THE ZIM!! You're invader 5.. I'm INVADER ZIM!!
I'm SINACOG.. you're clockwork.. you think your very clever and witty!
I'm KING! you're a joke .. a clown..you're IT FOR HIP HOP!!?? My presence is pitty*NOPUNCHLINE
Answer and SLYFE, battle a knife!! I'm the sharpest kid in a mental hospital!!
DENTAL STOPS THIS DOPE!! When I break your teeth the EGG YOKE CUMS FROM THROAT*BREAKYOURFACE*
Stunt your growth you midget slyfe, I've seen better wars in prison!!
You'd love to go to prison wouldn't you!! TO DROP THE SOAP! A X TRADITION(EXTRADITION)!!
I'm SINACOG, I've been at large you MC DONALDS FOOD DUMP!!
TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP DUMP DUMP! you're a cum dumpster from a motherfucker!!
I'm here to teach you lessons in dope and war, rope the gore!
Show some more!! IF this was dragon ball z you'd two would be GOKU'S WHORE!!
Sometimes it's not always about what's shiek! you'd got to know who wins!
AND I'm stretching it thin! LIKE SLYFE'S WIFE"S PUSSY!*SHOWSOMESKIN!!
The more I think about, the more I KNOW MY APPRENTICE AND MASTER SINI NEVER BODY'D ANYTHING!
The shotty never swings.. till I SEVER THINGS!! cheat my ass with a son*SINI and beat your asss with a gun*NIGGER
I'm honest abe,, broly made me laugh my ass off, are you broly answer!??
You don't scare me at all. I'll JACK OFF THIS HOLY SPIRIT*HE'SNOTHOLYBUTHOLYSHIT and have your soul captured*YESBOTHMASTERS
I remember when CLARKE KILLINGSWORTH WAS a thing, you respect him more than me don't you answer!??
GOAT AND PRANCER!!?? FUCK AIDS//we're blowing CANCER!!

*GOTIT

Here's some funny shit, fuck the website man, Hold it son
Cuz my idea of CollegeHumor is the fact spit didn't go to one
your temper is through the roof, how much can this slob be bitching
you'd be in luck, if anger management was a job description
You're NOT the best & you'll leave this embarassed, sucking. .
For spit, if there's a will there's a way, for his daughter to inherit nothing
I won't hate, I'm an old Legend, and you're the newest of nice vets
I was reading your profile
"Spitacular don't bother posting." you gave yourself the truest advice yet
this is my final battle... its funny you think you post witty
When your ass is on the line... & the lines the part the most shitty
Plus you're in The Truth, so I'll make this stomping a gift,
I'm not an author...but I'd leave any crew led by Johnathan swift..
Spit said he's Catholic in the lounge, you aint respected kid
He's the first 30 year old in confession, explaining what texting is
Bitch I'm savage, old man I'll fucking damage ya knees
spit doesn't know whats good for him, is only average for me
fuck your life & your job, & I'm not down with seeing your trailer
n' spit's good at what he does.. I doubt it's hard being a failure
your ego annoys me.. we aint friends, fuck your feeding & curses
u can call me a peer, cuz thats the longest I spend reading your verses
I saw your ugly pic, and who the fuck are you scaring son
Its kinda funny how easy we do rag on you for wearing one
you think your the agreed best, but you're not done the journey
Spit if we judge you badly... its cuz you've never won attorney
Like to think you're unbeatable, when you're below me for sure
you never miss a battle, but your stupidity shows even more
Spit claims he's good on any site, watch Feeble son then defeat him
I can name one username you faced, and none that you've beaten
when you think you're amazing, Rb's going through sad & scary times
Spit posting dope is like the prime meridian: just imaginary lines
Seen ya pic, you're dirty as fuck, I find ya wackness boring
crewmates with Jay Walker... cuz your face'll stop traffic for him
when I rid the site of you they'll prolly throw me a banquet
Spit talks shit year by year, annual know he's a faggot
This is my last bar for awhile.. fags like spit get randomly clowned
quit talking about violence, & when i come backhand me the crown..

[Sinacog]

Richard Corey

Originally posted by Richard Corey
Leave him fuckin’ gasping, barbwire noose hung under fat trees
And you’ll choke worse than I did against Oneduh last week

Nice opener, bitch, but sorry, I liked it better when I did it
Plus I lost more title matches than ya ass has been in
With graphic writtens I’ll Orchestrate your murder with ill ebonics
And so many instruments of death the kid’ll ‘Feel Harmonic’
real demonic! Loadin’ up, expose ya melon like Cornucopias
Syn’s always beside himself… proudly conquoring homophobia
When I turn syn into dust, he’s still bound to get stomped on
'Till his dickriders worship the damn ground that I walk on
Ya mouth hasn’t got the message, you’re style’s mired in flaws,
I’ll send punches and lyrical telegrams… and wire your jaw
You admire the raw fire I draw to clench wins in this venue
I’ll beat the-sis, the mom, the aunt and any other bitch that’s in you!

… I’ll drop you into the bottom 51, I know it sounds so tragic
but we all know 50 don’t feel comfortable around you faggot
This maggot’s town’s a soap opera, where’s the angst from?
Fuck the OC! Now Melrose Place…that was gangsta!
"O Dub Road!" I’ll keep posers out, the geek’s uruley
So OC’ll hit the big screen… and I don’t mean the movie
I could ask did I (a)Win (b) Lose or (c) Dust this bastard?
But like ya bars…anyting in the middle’s short and doen’t matter

Winner = Synthesis

Richard COREY, SINI!?? I thought you were the same people when I FRIST SAW THE VERSE!!
I'll leave you in a ball of hurt! It's like there's HELLTOUPE(HELLTOPAY) I'll leave you in a baal of hurt#HAIRCUTTIME
AIR DUCKS TIME! I'm coming for harp songs and jubille sprees to conquer this skool kid!
DUEL BID! SKOOL WHIPS! COOL WHIPS AND BULL STRIPS!! My clever attacks is how you LOSE WIT'!!
I'm more clever than the average joe! you're a sloppy joe,,a sloppy hoe!~
Fought this choke! you're phat ass don't scare me you sloppy ghost!
Now it's time for me to settle the score with you! I'm better than MORBID JUICE!!
Metal will spore your room! FUCK IT I'm not trying to settle the socre, I'm trying to settle this war with you!
I'm SINACOG..a legend in text battling,, vex handling leaves dead strangled beings!!
You got to get yourself together! I'll break your thigh! LIKE SEX HAMSTRINGS #BREEZE
I'm a genius with rhymes.. better than lines.. better than bars..
I have better lines// better bars like OLD MEN WHO DRINK TILL THEY"RE DEAD AT THE BARS!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST!!
STRINGS OF A MEDIC! My man child ass cut the cheese at the banquest#CHEESYRAPPER
I am the GOAT, stabbing throats with jagged blows..
You're ugly bronze.. we'll I'm HANDSOME GOLD!!

[Sinacog]

LP

Lp Verse


Liquid Joke????


lets do it simple......

LS dies like a 'legend', livin in X's shadow like his red-reflections!!(his old sig had a red pupil with an X)
"Liquid's angels"??, just a 'cover-up', like 'reverends molestins to recked-confessions'!!
like 'fucked up grills-on-anerexics', this 'biter' should be 'up-on commodes',
this 'mexican' has no chance winnin at 'Tex(TX)', like 'Paper Wars' at the 'Alamo'!!
this kid get 'Beat Hands Down'!! like doin 'Push-Ups' before 'Masterbation'!!
Slash-ya-Face In..I'm gonna Fuckin 'Eliminate Liquid' like 'Evaportaion'!!
Lick-wid ur Signs Near..'like death-threats, LS is 'flat-lined' to his 'verse and Rhyme Clear'
Liquid havin Fuckin 'Ill Punch' is *Optional*! like an 'Insert Line Here________' !! KO
Liquid u Wack son! We all See! but don't say it that u got Played Punches-Dun..
only time 'Illness-Been-to-ya-NAME'!! is when on the 'OLD HOLLA-FRONT u 'BIT PuNiSh'Em'!! KO*
Bitch i'll make u Flee See..Liquid Droppin a verse is like 're-cycled free's' wit ya'Weak Keys'(7 day verses, not to mention soft)
this kid has 'No Knowledge' of Steve! so when they ask who LP Be...Liquids like "BEATS ME"!!**KO
Liquid gets pissed on like 'wet-n'd-electrics', only way he's 'deadly connected'
Smokes a mexican with seventies complexion....FAI cheerleader???...never Xcepted(why you think he runs tp his angels)
ur Sloppy Debate..how Liquid Smoke a LEGEND! when he Got KO'D[/b]! by that Garbage Kid HASTE!
This kid is a Waste..make his 'Hip Hop'! when i 'Strangle his Waist'! Liquid Droppin an 'Ill Verse'! Due to 'Copy And Paste'..KO
like 'Musical Chairs'! i'll make u 'Take a Seat'! ur not ready for this! u can't See Me!!
Liquid Overall 'Record-is-Fake! like a 'Bootlegged CD'!! [93-6 (45 TKO's)]
ur TEXT is 'RAN DUMB'(RANDOM)! First u Original! but now ur Usin Supremace Style! so we know u 'Run Soppy'!!
Son Copy! when LP Spit! Liquid! Told to 'Hold-his-Words'! like when u 'SHHHH! Somebody'...KO
leave Son Afraid..i Hit so 'Hard in his Chest' i can leave Smokes 'Lungs Decayed'..
LP Takin 'Liquid-Out-the-PICTURE'! like *PHOTOS* of a 'Sunny Day'!! Its Ova
Speakin Liquid Is Ill! but when u *Post-ya-Verse*! we know u Mouth Blowin-whats-Felts..
cuz all we See is 'Wackness'! so like People wit a 'Guilty Conscious'! Liquid just 'Told-On-HimSelf'!!
Spill The Gats..i'm Ill Thats Flat..like 'Bank Robbers'! i Punch Liquid, 'Till he Cracks'..
Battlin LP u must 'Itchin To Die'! so when I Flow Smoke get 'Killed On Scratch'!!
i'm Insane Yo..Mutterin a Humble Speech wit Syllables to Condesne Oceans in a Deranged flow..
ur Brains Fold! when LP 'Murder This LEGEND' so like Jayme and Trikka! i'll make 'Liquid An ANGEL'!! KO


*finishing touch*

LS's 'Heads-in-the-SKy'! well LP a 'Star Ender'!! Smokes known to choke like Sars-Sender!!..
i'll Fuckin 'Serve Liquid'! on a *Constant Basis* like an 'Overworked Bartenders'!!

Explanations
*He Bit Po*TenSe AKA PuNiSh'Em On HF before it was Hacked and was Ban'd for 3 Months
**Statin that He doesn't know Me STEVE! so when people ask him about me! Liquids like BEATS ME which means He doesn't know and also mean He BEAT Him in Text


*LP beat 5-1 LiQuiD smoKE tha LEGEND

I'm cuming fast liKE OIL, you're a spoiled brat that doesn't know JACK SHIT
BACK QUICK< hit you with a bat quick,,shotgun blast at the banquest#JOKEGRR
I'm everything to hip hop,, you flip flop till' you see don't flop
OR KING OF THE DOT.. You'll him ''RUN"" the GUATLET when votes drop
I'm hail mary,, the ghost in the mirror,, turn you to spear dust
SEER THRUST.. you're fat as fuck like beer cups
I'm onyx stature.bubonic rapture.. raining./reigning at your door
I'm frying him..you're just a lion I'm taming at the war..
I'm SINACOG//AJ THE MENACE.. try to beat me in war galore and I'll show you gore
BLOW THIS STORK.. CHOKE THIS BLOW.. only time you ''blow fire'' is when you blow some smores//
I cannot be defeated by LIQUID WHATEVER.. I'll sever this being
CLEVER AS CHEESE// *YOU STINK* I'll spray you febreeze//
I'm the wordplay warlord. the warlord of wrap..cum/come at your back
Come on attack.. fucking relapse.. You're falling from the precipice.. I SUMMON(SUMMIT) MY WRAPS
I'm a eon seer. killing this peon queer.. thinking I'm not unstoppable
I'm impossible to DEFEAT.. you're like a bad theather.. imPROPable
I'm SINACOG..wait a minute long.. and you'll sea you're in my shadow..
SIN WITH MATTER! WHETHER it's religion or science.. we'll always sin the cattle#SCARED
BEAR TRAPS to this guys mug.. air raps to this guys mug.. you're nothing
PENNY PINCHER.. I'll give you my 2 cents.. again.. FOUR FIT you're nothing!!
I'll always be one step ahead of you young lady.. PUN BABY
cause you're such a fat idiot.. you'll have PUNS BABY#BIGPUNSUCKS
I'm no ordinary emcee. I SQUEEZE the trigger.. you're a feeble nigger//
disease in rivers.. besiege the twitter hoe with seas of splinters//
PLEASE DELIVER PIZZA DINNERR> you fuck overweight nigger//
SAFE SPLINTERS like reality warping.. cake butter..this bitch can't cook..cake bitter..//
RATE NIGGER!?? I'll give you a megaton=/10 happy now//
FOR you stood up from the spider position// who's fapping now

[Sinacog]

The King of Mountain Sinai --

Acreage, Mountain of Sinai; displaying triumph and dignity
Simplicity, sympathy; inclining lions and history
Pious with chemistry; isles of infinity
I am Andrew Flores; with iris of mystery
For I am the Potent supplier of words
Potent with fire will burn; Amaterasu
Black fire burning hell's flames;
I am Andrew Flores with hell's reign
I am Sinacog, I've been the GOD
Kissing Frogs with sickening jaws
The lion and the mouse; the iris on the prowl
Iron in the house; supplying from the spouse
I am Sinacog; I fucked a zillion woman
Swimming in woman; I sleep with the fishes
I am on Mountain Sinai; Mounting a woman
Counting the crows that bows it's head for the cattle
I am in battle; I killed the horse with the saddle
For it wanted water; but got slaughtered
I am the son of GOD; singing songs
ZING OF KONG; I've been the God
I am Andrew James Flores; King of Christinaity
Apthy; forsaken wishes on the bath of your majesty
I am atrophy; killing the calvary
The alliance of on perosn; is a lion of majesty's..
Iron and calvary; fire and brimstone..
Iris of shin bone; was the KING CYRUS of a lion that was known
I am Andrew James Flores; KING OF MOUNTAIN SINAI
I mounted; and read law instead of Scripture
Get the picture; I am God of the Universe
Facade is the stupid curse golden calf from the sheathe of hurt
I am the Lion of Majesty; eating the cows and chickens
The vow is wicked; every ounce is crickets
In the early morning dew; I ate the mourning dew
Source of Blues was not eating it; a journey through the tune
I am King of planet X having sex
Blasphemous sets; seen as threat..

The DEMON --

I am the cross shinebone of a fucking Lion; I am the iris
Fucking lions; catapaulting them to pieces; phlegm of Jesus
I am the cattle destoryer; the ounce of death
Owls are threats; LILETH WAS killed and devoured till' death
Hours are left before I finish my test..
Diminish a threat in the relinquishment of death
I am Sincog; killing apathy and atrophy
Sympathy of SYMPHONYS' the sickplicity of evening kings
I decapiated the head of a thousand lions
Proud of ZION for it's disguisting prowlness
I am SINAI; the king of the world
I drowned sharks and whales till' botomless pearls
I am the king of dystonia; been the kin and king of utopia
Been at large to small creatures; till' they saw the mouse kill the lion
Every ounce of respect; I ordered zillions of rulers
For I am a demon killing the devil as a dueler

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!

Sini the purple dragon; I'LL burn this faggot -- hurt this maggot..
Burn the magnum -- only time we get gems from Sini..is merchant practice..
You're Cody phoenix.. a fucking pleb with a spider belly..
You're a stinker.. with a smell so bad.. the sight/site is smelly..
I have the tighter blitzscreen.. the number 1 in the universe..
I drop gems.. we''ll u just rhyme stupid words..
I'm a fiber optic.. tight toxic.. fight atomic
I'm a fast ninja..you got burnt by a AMAETERSU fire comet..
In digusting words..you're nothing.. you're a dragon and I'm a raptor
This is the rapture.. and ''it's over'' when I RAP WORDS
I'm atomic.. you're nothing like that.. you carry a knife
You're a joke.. when u hold ur pistol is the only time ur blaring on site..
U 4chan nerd.. always online.. posting poetry..
I know a punch hurts.. wait till' i damage ur nose ring..
I'm tighter than vagina.. u eat mc's? i eat sushi..
i defeated this guy in a rap battle.. yes i eat pussy..

[Witty]

Fuck I hoped you were dead.

[Sinacog]

Topical --

The Alliance of new Dignity..

I once was a man not a woman, a dragon bunch..
Dragon dutch, say too much..staying clutch..
I am Sinacog, I rolled fire and brimstone into a ciggarette..
Swimming pirrouttes, bayonet..dragon's breath..
Faggot's death, I am Sinacog.. I've been the stone..
Sin and bone, sin and chrome, sin and stone
The mighty death of people is my steeple cathedral
Jesus Christ, GOd ZEUS,, death with a needle..
the fire of dragons melted many shields
Swords have gone through plenty yields
Sin and wield the sword OF XCALIBUR..
SIN CHALLENGER, BEST CAVALIER..
I am SINACOG.. i will never have a new dignity..
One day my divinity will be with sweet serenity..

Sweet divinity with evening kings and XCALBUR
I kill next challengers and best amateurs..
The death of breaths is my shield
THE SINFUL BREATH IS MY QUILL..
I am SINACOG, the greatest writer of all time..
I am a millipede snake climbing from spines..
I kill many crimes with swords and trumpets
Each glorious legend stands trumphant..

I AM SINACOG I"VE BEEN AT LARGE
with muskets and swords and trumpets and lords
Buckets of Porn,, buffering ZORN
ZOIKS! it's me! SUFFER GALORE!
For I am king of Netcee's,, the best vex king
Having sex with dress queens in the best scene..
I am the seventh seal,,threats yield
I put the bible with a death seal..

[Sinacog]

There once was' a Leperchaun who was a leper as-well, his essence controlled his pressence had dwelled
He was locked in a cell, he didn't like cents anymore, the yore galore -- prince of the poor
Together they nailed it, him and the rainbow -- time after time -- bunch after bunch..
When one rainy day..something happended to the Leperchaun -- A FISH'S ASCENSION SAID.. do not trust money anymore..
Do I still trust the rainbow, with the same glow? WITH MY HALO AND i'm a angel, I didn't expect it..
I didn't want to neglect the money.. but A FISH'S ASCENSION SAID.. give the money to me.. SO I DID..

[Ouch]

all my shit I had saved up when I clowend like 100% of niggas who thought they were good back in the day when text battling was a thing...

zoopp zupp zoop... (audio daily double, MF doof reference).. yeah I got that shit saved in a text document from when I was a kid... nigga im in my mid 30's been clowning people on text shit since I was a child... and I still will

[Diablo]

damn

hoped you had died

[Ouch]

and my audios were fire... nah they were horrible... consisted of me and my brother using a microphone that came with a gateway 2000 computer, yelling out neighborhoods around where we lived with...

but gotta admit it was pretty dope

[Ouch]

we just yelled out bronx finest, and then every single other neighborhood in the area... it was no rapping, just that haha.

But not bad for a gateway 2000 microphone.. I actually can rap.. I don't do it and never tried to as like.. a job or took it seriously or anything, but my old ass can still spit bars i'llll betcha

[Ouch]

we don't die we multiply --- bay bay kids

[Ouch]

I just tried to read anything that dude wrote... come on now.. is that like an AI simulation or something, like beta test or some shit.

if that dude is serious with that he's either retarded or hella high or... autistic or some shit. thats like a retard AI Bot for real.

[Sinacog]

The FOUR little PIGS..

There once' was four little pigs,, bellitting zigs,, shit the wig..
EXISITED KIDS WHO DIDN't like being bacon stripes..shit the lid..
When one day the order from the thought police came from bane
Existed mace that was in a different place,, exsisted ways..
It was.. there time to go to torture.. and be SLAUGHTERED..

ONE BUILT A BRICK HOUSE so they we'erent bothered..
The slaughter of horses and cows happen,, the elapsing..
RAPPIGN RAPPING RAPPING at your door.. metal whores..
Settle scores.. settle wars..bending swords..bending wars..
I am the fourth little pig in order to save my family we built a brick house..
SICK MOUSES FROM THE COUPLE ONCES WAS BIG BOUNCES..
I didn't enjoy being the torture captain so I was rapping..

I told them to come my way.. and they came/cum..

[Sinacog]

I CANT MAKE THREADS FOR SOME REASON>>

[Ouch]

There once' was four little pigs,, bellitting zigs,, shit the wig..
EXISITED KIDS WHO DIDN't like being bacon stripes..shit the lid.


---- yeah that was tight, its kind of like the pigs didn't realize they were pigs.. until they found out about bacon... and then they did a whole bunch of shitting, regular shitting and metaphorically.... thats dope

[Loast]

This is NYVillan's verse in the 3 v 3 match-up with Me, NYVillan and Po*Tense (who noshowed and me and NY ended up ghosting a verse using his style)

versus Beyond, Supremace and Kaos

It was the finals of the 3 v 3 Tournament I believe


I Cause Violence For Certain!, I Already Sonned You, Think This Is A Continuing Cycle On Purpose?/
Glock Don’t Forget Im Nice With My Words Kid!, Cause Everything That ‘Came Out Of Glock’ Punish Um Written, So I Told Po* To ‘Bite The Bullet’.... So He ‘Recycled His Verses’!!!!//1 (omg)
Crack Legs Till His Knees Decay!, Think Your Lungs Were Subdued To Influence The Way The Punch’ll Make Sure Your ‘Breathing Sways’!!!/
And When It Comes To Sup? He Is Gay! And He Dickrides Anyone Who Beats Him, So When I ‘Pull On Him, He’s Gonna Call Me An Animal’ Like The Fuccin Game ‘See And Say’!!!//2 (hottt damn)

http://phonographia.com/SourceTTHF_Index/Farmer%20See%20n%20Say%20300.jpg

Hit Um With A Clip Or Two!, Plus My ‘SHOTGUN ILL’ Now They Call Me The ‘SICKEST BRUTE’!!!/
This Bitch Is Doomed!, And Glocks Verses? Guys You ‘Gotta Pull It Out, Before It Get’s Any Worse’ Like Gawd Damn ‘Splinter Wounds’!!!//3
The Knife Leaves Your Throat With Damage!, And Then It’ll Expose His Gashes So Bad He’ll Wont Even Be Left In An Open Casket!!/
So Ill Soak This Bastard, So Sup Note Your Average!, Cause Your Personals Go To ‘Noah Veil (No Avail)’ And I’m Not Talking About ‘Methuselah’s Grandson Wearing A Cloaking Fabric’!!!//4
Kaos Has The Worse Gimmick!, Cut Your ‘Tongue Senses’ Cause K Aint Got The ‘Nerves For Spitting’!/
And In An Instance I’ll Have This Squirt Finished! And Have You Convulsing On The Floor, So When Your ‘Jerking, It’ll Pay Off’ Like Fuccin ‘Sperm Clinics’!!!!//5
The Blades Sways, When I Slice Throats So Hard I Could Rip Oxygen!/
I Keep The Clips Solid Kid!, As I Serve Him And Put Him On A Plate Then Finish With ‘Bone A Petite (Bone Appetite)’ And Im Not Talking About ‘Rick Solomon!!!!!!//6
Im The Sun And The Stars, Out Of This World, As I Hover His Bars!!/
Slice Stomachs, Guts Covered In Scars, And Supremace? Honestly Im Looking At An ‘Image That Never Existed’ Like A Fuccin ‘Mirage’!!!//7
I Move On The Fast Court- As I Son These Kids, With 3 V 3 But I Don’t think This Is A Fair Sport!!/
Kaos? End Him On A Note And Leave His Ass Mort, Plus Ill Bars? I Have Still Yet To ‘Quota Vs. BYU (Quote A Verse By You)’ And Im Not Talking About ‘Comparing Cargo Imports At Germany Air Ports’!!!! //8


I neva no showed.. Lol. Whats up Diss

[Kill Spree]

Rapbattles.com

[Sinacog]

“When empty space is all that's left, let the void be filled.”


well, the best it can manage.

so,

yo,


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;
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…… It's Gawd, Allah, the next'a kin - a past-unanimous branding, all been scarred upon His melanin .. oh yes, the martian's got a membership,
would-be the martyr prophet legends sing, yet when I start to chalk the message in? Christ'll rob it for glory & claim he marked the blotted penmanship -
then he'll die again denying that his karma got the best of him ………
that's why:
These carbon copy residents can gargle cocks 4 president, I'm still the sargeant known for carving marble rocks with metal fists,
an artist not to meddle with. yall can spawn the outer layer, go & bargain shop for eloquence .. but the quest itself's retarded, ain't no mall to cop intelligence!
it's hard to mock this fella's gift, a militant soul of wisdom .. the visions was so persistant, that i stitched up six infinities bridging the solar systems;
a sickening flow precision, kid that visited rogues in prisons, blood-etched sketches exhchanged, as pictographs depicted a global mission..
a glistening throne existed once, I'd sit with a robed magician .. Next to hell, flames blackening, yet living a cold existance ……
A pit in the snow, imprisoned in the brilliance of hope arisen, held triple 9 mm.'s to the prisms of holy christians,
..diggin a hole to piss in, the pilgrim, track forests & paths lost, backfired the mechanical nazareth with nada more than hacksaw,
a Lord with a glass jaw..but when swordsman attacks fall, the highest titans of my time would absorb it & back off!
in morgues with a black shawl, suited up, boxing with tyson's folks; eye contact lapses witnesses to shock in a frightening jolt -
had my irises lined with twice as many watts as a lightning bolt!
copped every model of microscope, now those astrologists like the flow .. live life abiding by a manuscript the Gods of the Mayans wrote,
so Novices might just choke, used my mind's eye to fry an ommelete with whitened toast, then run up to grapple the last apostle n‘ slice his throat!
the drops is described as "GOAT", Blacketh overlooks planets uncharted .. instantly branded the hardest, once I left the last tyrannosaurus cast in a tarpit,
ravish the harvest, let inhabants starve then drag around half of the carcusses back to the lab, extracted fragments stashed in the carpet ……
follow paths in the darkness, breeze by ya legion of fake cats .. walk a week straight, 8th day breaks, i'm asleep in a haystack;
breathin a gray black, smoke's catchin up, i need to evade that ..
given father saturn such a reason to hate, that clouds now follow where i travel & they freeze when I make camp!
most keying up lame raps, kids be rockin the spits frail .. so ya whore read sex stories, while my cock in the bitch tale -
jump to pond from a ship's sail, dove in goddesses, mahogany pigtails; and used poseidons tridant allthewhile for choppin up fishscale!
the prophet that kings hail, shine brighter than fair days. knives to write, python fang aligned, decipher the airwaves,
stride inside of a bear cave, had the hide of his hair shaved..hang the bloody skins, dry 'em out with just a lighter & hairspray!
flyin' higher than airplanes, sword bends low, the endo & weed smoke captures me .. then i rapidly mastered fu jukendo in zero gravity,
got murder counts, scenes indecent, nuff to resemble an emo's fantasy.
in benzos with C-notes strapped to me, still don't let no amigos hassle me..so much beef, its off the wall, like echoes in meatloaf factories,
……We PbP, plus the some extra leftover EO family……
Men of metal that gleam so placidly, flash & see 'em burn n' melt to ashes .. it's the return of Hellsing, faggots.
us 5, patrol the site without no verbal help from admins, so we ‘run this shit’ .. while yall ‘cant even start a light jog’ like ‘nocturnal health fanatics’……
infernos shelfed schematics, galactics shoved to the cornerstone; once again I summon the sword of poem, crowned a prince of the writtens 'til i swung it up toward the throne,
cut jugular cords with chrome, leave nothin but gore n bone, when He collapsed , i adapted as the covenant's lord alone …
The son of a force unkown, was re-birthed in enchanted light .. so observe as the tactics strike,
reversin the axis, might just turn the tide straight down to quench my thirst in the afterlife,
verbals'll crack the mic, among crowds, standin out just like a bergundy patch on white..
grab conservatives, stab em twice, unearths my version of catholic's christ ..He whom prays in burning churches with the virgin hermaphrodite!
still lurk in a castle, white, where urban kids have to fight .. they'll crack ya jaws on the pavement, call it curbin ya appetite;
the servant of ashen knights, all perched with a jagged knife. the day i bowed down to they power was the permanent sacrifice ……
i was searchin for answers, hikin' through it all, Godless .. met men in uniform on unicorns who drooled & talked nonsense,
Disproving all concepts, eyed a shine, drew close, then I moved & saw bronzes .. gold, silver radiation, flanked a unabomb cartridge..
dig the human thought process: black acid, n substance, gas-lined to dynomite, ignites traumatic combustion;
like volcanic eruptions, the cracks & concussions can self-compress to gravel at a hat's drop, then vanish to nothin,
must be magic or somethin, but when blacketh is bustin .. it turns present tense sentences to passive discussions,
so from spanish to russian, my mechanics demonstrate immaculate functions, trail markers left as relics beckoning each path to destruction..
a bastid, corrupted, flick spikes & samoan darts, kick up shit til you idiots get hyper than joan of arc,
twin vipers n' polar sharks swim right to ya vocals, sharp - replace ya eyes with a pair of trick dice & a joker's card!
this writin, the dopest art; all scrawled in grenade pencils, white hot flames to the page, then I started to blaze mentals,
charcoal to trace stencils, the author & aged rebel .. translate words to advanced lit in the earliest sanskrit from the walls of the Jade Temple,
armor of gray metal, heartbeatin with the speed of pure aqua, body temperature turning up the heat of your sauna,
.. or premature lava, understand, i'm STILL speakin for allah, from the slums of my hometown to the streets of nirvana!
so please, if you wanna - step to get thrown in fifty coffins, each a seperate limb, hymns, yo i'm known to rip these often,
the flow is sickly, watch this: they all stand to it, then i blow n kid's knees soften; shit'll buckle up quicker than a motorist precaution,
from the low abyss, it's awesome how a glimpse of the essence can terrorize these bitches in seconds,
use primitive weapons, words and mind, then they mimiced the presence .. now viewing most writtens been like clicking on a crystal reflection,
each myth is a lesson, all concluding and the ending point that Disc is legend.
that next level invaded, guess i've risen from heaven, swoop like vultures every now and then to take my pick of the peasants,
then i'm strippin the flesh n‘ find nothing within .. resort to explosive, last hand grenade stuck in the pin;
then they bludgeon the wings, fall to ground helpless, aint no love to begin, guess i made it full-circle, passion been runnin too thin.
pour up rum n' the gin, commit a couple'a sins .. then on my death day, make ready for the coming of Grim,
cuz when somethin existed, it can suddenly dim .. that's why all your praise on my writing is now dust in the wind.
it wasn't to win .. not to be the best in this cypher shit, it's just another stepping stone that drove my quest for enlightenment,
so I guess that it's time to quit, the message is dried n' ripped.. claimed the throne on my own, now to let the messiah sit,
left the measurments twice as thick, no use tryna stretch time, or to wet it & light the wick .. it's best to just flicker out, leave methods to die, then split ……
there's still venomous lines to spit, so this next generation had better ignite the script .. cuz yo,

it's a lot harder than it looks to get ya veteran licenses.


mark 'em.

I bucket 'til the drumstick.. that's KFC
The .40 give 'em whiplash.. that ain't even breakneck speeds
Big dong swingin at my knees like a bowling pin
& my nuts're Double Trouble, nicknamed my ballsack the Olsen Twins
I brought a knife that'll Bobby Flay ya.. all my lines is Versace-tailored
Only play w/ them dollar signs 'cause I wake up on auto-grind like a coffee maker
Fuck a shotty, I'll pull pistols.. there's just somethin about cocking a full nickle
You on the corner w/ ya ass clenched, while 'Boris w/ a bad bitch.. no Rocky & Bullwinkle
The zen killer.. you a comedy act; Ben Stiller
The left put you on ice, no warm fuzzy feelings.. that's a Chin chilla
I let my chrome set the tone like a metronome
The gat in your face & my finger got the Reaction to spray like Kenneth Cole's men's cologne
Twist you up like pretzel dough & scream on 'em like a megaphone
Scream on 'em like an Ethiopian w/ Tourette syndrome standin next to Joe at a metal show
Keep a clip by the dresser.. got P90's equipped w/ suppressors
Beam'll aim & this heat exchange turn you to liquid like a mixing condenser
My straight right feared.. my left wrapped around the gauge like earlobes
Keep somethin large by the waist that go hard in the paint like clear coat
I strangle the game.. you on that sucka shit, my bankroll's insane
You sellin crack while I went back to get my Master's like Django Unchained
a Russian marksman when trouble startin; duct tape on the double cartridge
Get pistol-whipped off the buckle harness, smackin ya face w/ the serial like Uncle Martin
My Glock's untamed & I ain't w/ the frontin.. not today
Catch you outta pocket & get called on audible when my shotgun play
You even talk, the gat gets drawn. Turn ya whole block to Babylon.
Boy cross that line, you gon' see body parts fly... like dropping an atom bomb
Ya'll faker than Halloween blood.. this 9mm holdin factory slugs
My weapons're knockouts; even the chopper got a sharp hook like a grappling gun
Hold heat like Cyclops shades, give you a high-top fade w/ Psylocke's blade
Talk shit, I'm cookin Pan w/ that cold metal - that's how you icebox Cake
Ya crew sweet as pie.. I got rounds that cost a hundred a slug
No pre-heat when I roll up on your boysenberry y'all fruitcakes under the crust
The fade rough.. get straight cut; that's a hard part
Coke cookin up, I walk around w/ my nose fulla dust; that's an aardvark
Have ya fam sleepin 20,000 leagues deep; I'm talkin tidal explosions
Only Delta waves they'll be feeling's when I crash their fucking flight in the ocean
I got the game in a Gracie hold - this bitch in Cruise control like Katie Holmes
Catch me in the street, masked up w/ them shells; that's Casey Jones
I got your crack fiend Trap Queen in my kitchen whippin the hardest
I had to introduce her to my stove 'cause that bitch's retarded
OG status.. the hype's infectious when ya'll see these bars smash
I'm certified from breathin life into these dummies, no CPR class
been itchin to pounce shit, u'd see fists to a mouth splits;
get bruised & left w/ more hook marks than the riddlers outfit
We click pistols.. silencer on the 9, getcha shit riddled
Guns & butter; potato on the biscuit, that's a McGriddle
don't see competition, just a buncha noobs I'm running through
Game recognize game; I feel like Jayceon Taylor staring at a buck, confused
open season.. I'm loadin pieces w/ red dots & homing beacons
You claim presidential, but no one fucking knows who you are like Grover Cleveland
My psyche's fucked.. put ya whole team on ice; Mighty Ducks
That 40 ringing on your block like the ice cream truck
Talk is cheap.. I'm on that God degree like divinity school
Carve a figure-eight in ya fuckin throat & watch your blood infinity pool
Crime business, no eye witness.. shots roar when I stretch the metal
Burner up in the briefcase, your whole top floor can get the memo
Shit's feelin like Dawn of the Dead, I was gone 'til November
But the champ's back; you faggots don't deserve an honorable mention
& I constantly pressure any opponent w/ a flawless offensive
King of the division, watch as every head in the tournament's severed
A thoroughbred born in the trenches w/ the strongest genetics
It ain't just a dominant gesture when I slaughter contenders like Conor McGregor
Bags wanna be Bronsolino.. I was finna chill, but fuck it, I'm gone
Oh, you like Action? Figures.. 'cause you play w/ 'em in the tub at ya mom's
My big homie chefin a lot, baking soda next to the kettle w/ rocks
Dog, ya name's Constrikta & you can't even wrap ya head around gettin a job
Aero can get it too.. the RPG I'm totin'll blast you out of ya home
Only Wall Street you'll see is the entire fuckin front of your house in the road
Shotty by the waist, I ain't fuckin w/ them tranquilizers
Talk shit & Big Poppa Pump flyin off the buckle like a Frankensteiner
Peep the highroller steez.. pyrokinesis, I'm a psycho unleashed
Keep a nine holstered, plus that chopper in the car like a Micro Machine
'm sealing ya fate.. Achilles heel, I'm really real; you a play gangster
We'll only see Chin strap when I fade him ear-to-ear w/ a straight razor
An immovable boss.. drive-by's & funeral plots
Catch me hangin out the whip w/ two pipes, no dual exhaust
My right gun's a Peacemaker, my left gun's a big chopper
I'm a lead dumper, wig shopper.. that's a head hunter; witch doctor
girl's a foul ho.. bitch goin down slow like the Dow Jones
Knock her mouth hole out cold, Head bangin off the buckle like Al Snow
Python strangler.. rearrange your atoms like an ion chamber
The iron banger put your feet by your head like a Lion Tamer
Straight head shots.. you talk wreckless, we bang them Glocks
& I put that shit on everything like Frank's Red Hot
Riot pump.. I'm in the streets like scare tactics & tear gas canisters
Mobbin on sets, plus the chopper on deck like an aircraft carrier
Your ass owe me money, I'm in your living room w/ the snub to ya jaw
Have your bitch screamin, "D-d-do-do you have it?!" right before I put your GUTS on the wall
Too many clones that found a name.. s'why I'm stayin out the game
Bunch'a Samuel L. Jackson ass niggas, all these "motherfuckas" sound the same
My swag lives forever.. keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flaskful of Devil's Cut
Plus, the strap where the weapon's hung got more rounds than Allen from Metal Slug

Acid-charged and camouflaged - I'm Dragonheart The Gatherer
A man apart who carries armoured cannons large enough to bring down Battlestar Galactica
Fangs as sharp as Dracula's; I've seen more Meth in the lab than when he and Redman's collabin'
I'll leave you dead in a casket, get up and laugh while full of more pills than Deborah Mathers' medicine cabinet.
I've had Jessica Rabbit selling her ass since she become a wayward addict who craves more
Inhaled the grams that she's paid for... Shit, her nasal passage has chased more dragons than St. George.
You'll get bodybagged for an eight ball. I'm dropping tags on the Great Wall visible from outside of the globe
The primary drone your Messiah was cloned from as scientists probed; My DNA's in binary code.
I'm as Sly as Stallone; Stood in black with the gloves to match, a Clubber Lang voiced henchmen
Who'll go running past, double back, then snuff your ass to cause a sub-arachnoid haemorrhage
A motherfuckers back on the streets after a week blasting the heat; They need tanks just to keep me imprisoned
Even an African weave couldn't tangle with me; I'm the savagest thing man has conceived since religion.
A gargantuan beast who's mandible feasts while pillaging Earth for everything that she's worth
Deactivating me's simply absurd; Like an unemployment agencies administrative clerk, I can give you the work...
Twisting the sherm like it's business as per; While you little goons have bricks to move I'm in a suit tailored by Versace
It's simple, duke. I'm quicker to call you a Jiggaboo than Jay did to Beyonce when he made her his fiance!

[Aero]

bucket 'til the drumstick.. that's KFC
The .40 give 'em whiplash.. that ain't even breakneck speeds
Big dong swingin at my knees like a bowling pin
& my nuts're Double Trouble, nicknamed my ballsack the Olsen Twins
I brought a knife that'll Bobby Flay ya.. all my lines is Versace-tailored
Only play w/ them dollar signs 'cause I wake up on auto-grind like a coffee maker
Fuck a shotty, I'll pull pistols.. there's just somethin about cocking a full nickle
You on the corner w/ ya ass clenched, while 'Boris w/ a bad bitch.. no Rocky & Bullwinkle
The zen killer.. you a comedy act; Ben Stiller
The left put you on ice, no warm fuzzy feelings.. that's a Chin chilla
I let my chrome set the tone like a metronome
The gat in your face & my finger got the Reaction to spray like Kenneth Cole's men's cologne
Twist you up like pretzel dough & scream on 'em like a megaphone
Scream on 'em like an Ethiopian w/ Tourette syndrome standin next to Joe at a metal show
Keep a clip by the dresser.. got P90's equipped w/ suppressors
Beam'll aim & this heat exchange turn you to liquid like a mixing condenser
My straight right feared.. my left wrapped around the gauge like earlobes
Keep somethin large by the waist that go hard in the paint like clear coat
I strangle the game.. you on that sucka shit, my bankroll's insane
You sellin crack while I went back to get my Master's like Django Unchained
a Russian marksman when trouble startin; duct tape on the double cartridge
Get pistol-whipped off the buckle harness, smackin ya face w/ the serial like Uncle Martin
My Glock's untamed & I ain't w/ the frontin.. not today
Catch you outta pocket & get called on audible when my shotgun play
You even talk, the gat gets drawn. Turn ya whole block to Babylon.
Boy cross that line, you gon' see body parts fly... like dropping an atom bomb
Ya'll faker than Halloween blood.. this 9mm holdin factory slugs
My weapons're knockouts; even the chopper got a sharp hook like a grappling gun
Hold heat like Cyclops shades, give you a high-top fade w/ Psylocke's blade
Talk shit, I'm cookin Pan w/ that cold metal - that's how you icebox Cake
Ya crew sweet as pie.. I got rounds that cost a hundred a slug
No pre-heat when I roll up on your boysenberry y'all fruitcakes under the crust
The fade rough.. get straight cut; that's a hard part
Coke cookin up, I walk around w/ my nose fulla dust; that's an aardvark
Have ya fam sleepin 20,000 leagues deep; I'm talkin tidal explosions
Only Delta waves they'll be feeling's when I crash their fucking flight in the ocean
I got the game in a Gracie hold - this bitch in Cruise control like Katie Holmes
Catch me in the street, masked up w/ them shells; that's Casey Jones
I got your crack fiend Trap Queen in my kitchen whippin the hardest
I had to introduce her to my stove 'cause that bitch's retarded
OG status.. the hype's infectious when ya'll see these bars smash
I'm certified from breathin life into these dummies, no CPR class
been itchin to pounce shit, u'd see fists to a mouth splits;
get bruised & left w/ more hook marks than the riddlers outfit
We click pistols.. silencer on the 9, getcha shit riddled
Guns & butter; potato on the biscuit, that's a McGriddle
don't see competition, just a buncha noobs I'm running through
Game recognize game; I feel like Jayceon Taylor staring at a buck, confused
open season.. I'm loadin pieces w/ red dots & homing beacons
You claim presidential, but no one fucking knows who you are like Grover Cleveland
My psyche's fucked.. put ya whole team on ice; Mighty Ducks
That 40 ringing on your block like the ice cream truck
Talk is cheap.. I'm on that God degree like divinity school
Carve a figure-eight in ya fuckin throat & watch your blood infinity pool
Crime business, no eye witness.. shots roar when I stretch the metal
Burner up in the briefcase, your whole top floor can get the memo
Shit's feelin like Dawn of the Dead, I was gone 'til November
But the champ's back; you faggots don't deserve an honorable mention
& I constantly pressure any opponent w/ a flawless offensive
King of the division, watch as every head in the tournament's severed
A thoroughbred born in the trenches w/ the strongest genetics
It ain't just a dominant gesture when I slaughter contenders like Conor McGregor
Bags wanna be Bronsolino.. I was finna chill, but fuck it, I'm gone
Oh, you like Action? Figures.. 'cause you play w/ 'em in the tub at ya mom's
My big homie chefin a lot, baking soda next to the kettle w/ rocks
Dog, ya name's Constrikta & you can't even wrap ya head around gettin a job
Aero can get it too.. the RPG I'm totin'll blast you out of ya home
Only Wall Street you'll see is the entire fuckin front of your house in the road
Shotty by the waist, I ain't fuckin w/ them tranquilizers
Talk shit & Big Poppa Pump flyin off the buckle like a Frankensteiner
Peep the highroller steez.. pyrokinesis, I'm a psycho unleashed
Keep a nine holstered, plus that chopper in the car like a Micro Machine
'm sealing ya fate.. Achilles heel, I'm really real; you a play gangster
We'll only see Chin strap when I fade him ear-to-ear w/ a straight razor
An immovable boss.. drive-by's & funeral plots
Catch me hangin out the whip w/ two pipes, no dual exhaust
My right gun's a Peacemaker, my left gun's a big chopper
I'm a lead dumper, wig shopper.. that's a head hunter; witch doctor
girl's a foul ho.. bitch goin down slow like the Dow Jones
Knock her mouth hole out cold, Head bangin off the buckle like Al Snow
Python strangler.. rearrange your atoms like an ion chamber
The iron banger put your feet by your head like a Lion Tamer
Straight head shots.. you talk wreckless, we bang them Glocks
& I put that shit on everything like Frank's Red Hot
Riot pump.. I'm in the streets like scare tactics & tear gas canisters
Mobbin on sets, plus the chopper on deck like an aircraft carrier
Your ass owe me money, I'm in your living room w/ the snub to ya jaw
Have your bitch screamin, "D-d-do-do you have it?!" right before I put your GUTS on the wall
Too many clones that found a name.. s'why I'm stayin out the game
Bunch'a Samuel L. Jackson ass niggas, all these "motherfuckas" sound the same
My swag lives forever.. keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flaskful of Devil's Cut
Plus, the strap where the weapon's hung got more rounds than Allen from Metal Slug

Who was this? This was some heat and I see they put my name in it I would've clapped back.

[~RustyGunZ~]

Who was this? This was some heat and I see they put my name in it I would've clapped back.

Need you in the cord brother. Sad news to share. We’re all back for eachother for now at least. Serious.

[Sinacog]

This website is too overrated wtf..

[Sinacog]

lmao.. at this site..

who wants to go to war with me..

fuck off..

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

VS. TOKOYO

I am karnage in the flesh,, bargain for your death!?? LIKE LELOUCH VI BRITANIA//
Douche with a savage cut? It's seadog'stale.. loot wasn't having much..//
I'm karnage in the flesh, known to throw prophecies like a battering ram//
Savage as man,, anguish the sand,, like polygraphs and sesmigraphs//
MARVEL vs.ANIME is happing, I"m KARNAGE//
You wouldn't sea anime on the web,, so bad.. only with 4 chan..

[Sinacog]

SWAG AND FLOW//

This is swag and flow,, bag the show// offspring of war//
I;m the offspring of war..the coldagenda.. like eating splinters..//
THE OFFSPRING OF WAR..like defeating winter.. defeating splinters//
LIKE GETTING something sharp off your feet like a feat//or de-feat//
I am sinacog.. wait a minute long.. i blaze troops//
DEFAME TROOPS// I'll give you PTSD like insane trooopps//
I AM AJ THE MENACE,, i fire torpedeos at incognitos//
SAYING MY NAME IN TONGUES is how I DEFEAT ''YO''//
I am the truth the triumph.. outshinning ultraviolets//
COLD AS PILATE//pilote.. double crossing to sea the ultraviolet//
I AM SINACOG// wait a minute long.. I AM VULGAR//
A FUCKING SOLDIER// I'll CRACK ROCK TO BOULDERS//
SOCK THE OLDER CUPS.. I'm the bolder love//
LIKE TURNING CRACK ROCK TO PEBBLES// I'm THE DEVIL..//

VS. NAMIX//

I'm killing namix, with prose and poetry// the NOAH ARK//
FLOW APART THE OCEAN DARK// NAMIX THE MOUSE??? FLATTEN YOUR HOUSE//
BACKING THE SOUTH with machine gun artilletey// machinery//
ROUTEZZERIE SMOKE SAUSAGE LINKS//for breakfast.. AND SPITATNAMIX//
I am the cold heir// the bold flare// eating mc's//
DEFEATING THE BREEZE and de-feating MC'S//

[Sinacog]

Rhyme Asylum --

[Verse: Possessed]
Thief in the night, fangs in your jugular, bleeding you dry
I live in a glass house throwing meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing Olympic swimmers with the Titanic's anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground and I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the Day of the Dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Damocles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter, locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman, wandering darkness (Fuck cash)
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops for the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torn feather wings
Spawning four deformed Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, digging up the hatchet
Deep throat my dick 'til it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius (genius)
Rush the doors from dusk 'til dawn
My entourage plot on top of Scotland yard 'cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the recipe for disaster and this beat's cooking up a storm
All powerful being
During hours of sleeping, I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advanced lifeforms found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet, this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Enola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers with my shoulder blade
Step off the planet, it would float away
Tormented by growing pains of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties with heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armageddon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight, a Cenobite
I've survived the new Mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed
I'll take two tokes and won't breathe out for a whole week and OD
Battling me, you won't get cold feet
The mere thought of facing Possessed'll freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch, knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me, I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thunderbolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug dissolve

[Intro: Diabolic]
Diabolic
Rhyme Asylum
Foul Play, bitch

[Verse 1: Diabolic]
There's no question if I'm ill or not, unfold the killer's plot
To blind the eye on the pyramid and destroy the buildin' blocks
I take tequila shots with six packs of Miller
And you're no match like caterpillars attackin' silverback gorillas
It's like a storm swept in the form of a war weapon
Who’d have your broad stressin', chasin' my balls like dogs fetchin'
Born legend, swingin' Liquid Swords with the force
Of missiles launched in a Pacific-Northwest collision course
I'm not like the rest, I’m cut from a different cloth
Worshiped like a Christian corpse nailed to a religious cross
You've bitten off more than you can chew, your shit is soft
You hear the hunger in my voice, I hear the bitch in yours
I don't Dance With The Devil, I'm just sittin' back
Clickin' gats, poppin' his choreographer on hidden tracks
Rippin’ cats with Skirmish, Plazma and Leatherface
While Psiklone and Possessed disgrace anyone who test their fate

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 2: Psiklone]
Switch stars and stripes and American eagles
Arm the president's people with carving knives and heroin needles
Delay the afterlife, suspendin' the sequel
Self-injecting the lethal T-Virus from Resident Evil
Vicious jackal, black zodiac star sign
The horse whisperer, turning Pegasus to the dark side
In a State of Lunacy, literally losin' my mind
I had an infernal affair with Lucifer’s wife
I sleep balancin' on sharpened javelins
Who needs a passport when you’re born with dragon wings?
Godforsaken angel
When it comes to blood I'll drink Dracula under the operating table
Turn eternal hellfire to ice, high as a kite
Smoking the blunt side of a knife
Desert mouth, jaw full of ***tus spikes
Parasites feeding off the decaying corpse of the Antichrist

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 3: Possessed]
I suspect I'm losin' the plot
Sleep with a battle axe and rest my head on an executioner's block
Refuse to be a flash in the pan
When opportunity knocks, I bang back with battering rams
View the future through all-seeing eyes
Unsheathe my knife, carve the date of my death in the Tree of Life
Jesus Christ…
If I get cold feet, I'll walk on water 'til I turn the sea to a sheet of ice
Pry open the jaws of depression, force whole packs of Prozac
Washed down with scorpion venom
Sorcerer with a morbid obsession, four notorious henchmen
Guarding my doors of perception
I turn Brokeback Mountain to Hamburger Hill
Fuck a blacksmith, I forge axes from nerves of steel
Embodiment of decrepitude
Fuck sexual diseases, my ejaculation leaves exit wounds

[Chorus]
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
Test your fate, give me a reason to set it straight
Give me a reason to make your body levitate
Give me a reason to teach lessons and educate
Fuck it, I'ma leave you bleedin'
I don't even need a reason
[Verse 4: Plazma]
Head semi-detached, emerged from the grave
The living deceased in a permanent state of murderous rage
I was burned at the stake, rose from the ashes
With a thirst for human flesh, no emotional baggage
No close companions, don’t show compassion
Unleashin' my demons secretly seekin' holy sanction
Straight horrorcore, never did follow law
The insane and sagely sodden-faced god of war
It's been this way forever, a basement dweller
Forever plottin' my apocalyptic reign of terror
Possess the emperor of Rome's treacherous soul
Reclaim supreme status and reascend to the throne
The Night of the Living Dead, you'll die a horrific death
Your last image; a masked figure lighting a cigarette
It's Diabolic and Rhyme Asylum in full effect
We'll never compromise, be silenced or put to rest

[Verse 1: Plasma]
Brain is demented, in a major state of depression
Since the day I was sectioned I was laced with painful injections
Under intense surveillance and when mental patients attempt escaping the ventilation releases deadly vapours
Locked away in a cell that's pitch black; completely dark
I kick back and weeks have passed as I conversate with myself
Alone in a cage, no hope of escape, can’t get hold of a blade
So I grew my nails long enough to open my veins
A manic depressed that's suicidal, tried to remove my eyeballs
And made a gallant attempt at snapping my neck
Was on the verge of insanity then entered the asylum
Ventured in my mind with plans to never return to reality
At constant war with the demons within
Waking up in a state, with razor cuts to the veins deep in my skin/
And doctors making observations on a constant basis
Patients locked in cages, inhaling toxic vapours
Unattractive features, having seizures in the corridors
And I contract diseases, rats are feeding off my rotten corpse
A decrepit and violent abandoned mental asylum
Where every hospital ward is unattended and silent
The level of corruption’s a cause for concern
‘cause at night the inmates are sent into the dungeon, tortured and burned
And patients with self-inflicted fatal wounds
Watching docs in radiation suits taking patients through to operation rooms

[Verse 2: Possessed]
Even demented in dreams, on the edge of resting in peace
Knives, rope, pills - euthanasia vending machines
Heroine fiends strapped to a bed of syringes
One way acid trips when you’re sent to this medicine clinic
Kept in padded cells and metal cages, mental patients
Shock therapy high voltage dental braces
At night time I scream myself to sleep
Scared of the crippled man crawling that no one else can see
A weeping widow, eyes black and miserable
An old lady sits searching for the future in a shattered crystal ball
Locked away where crazed doctors don’t wait to operate


I hear voices and they're all telling me that I’m not insane
Treatment rooms for the seven sins
Mistaken for gluttony, women with prosthetic limbs expecting twins
Shedding skins with a carving knife
Involuntary organ donors waking up in a bath of ice
Stark raving mad maniac, ugly looks
Vacant stares, cracked mirrors, masturbate with rusty hooks
A building that hangs off the edge of a cliff
Spoke of in legend and myth, razors turn rusty left in the wrist
Mentally sick, resisting my medicine, dismissing my excellence
My thoughts cover walls written in excrement
Beneath flickering lights we beg for mercy
I hear relentless ticking yet every clock is stuck on 7:30
[Verse 3: Psiklone]
A twisted hospital haunted by a cold dementia
Doors lock and padded walls turn to spikes and slowly close together
Can’t break my restraints in half so I chew through my aching arms
The doctors are eight times more deranged than the patients are
Panic attacks in the darkness, natural disasters
Psychopaths in barbwire nooses hang from the rafters
Broken fingernails left gripping the ceiling
And your neck collar will explode if you attempt to breach the perimeter region
Duct tape preventing communication
Cold sweats in pitch black icy rooms, demented hallucinations
Phobias taken to their vertical limits
Twisted priests resurrect Satan’s soul through surgical spirit
Hearts beat so loud you hear them pound as they palpitate
Sense a sour taste gargling mouthfuls of scalpel blades


We all look essentially the same, but I'm mentally insane
Shouting “It’s me!” in identity parades
Fallen angels are stuffed into torture chambers and crushed
Then burned alive into holy water vapour and dust
Placebos switched for dangerous drugs, disguising the medicine
I’m highly intelligent, the side of my mind is irrelevant
Expressionless wide eyes and venereal blisters
I shower in the blood of victims of serial killers
Trapped forever, no way of running scared
The front doors left wide open for anyone that wanders in unaware
[Verse 4: Skirmish]
A patient for seven years, yet to see the light of day
A telekinetic mind to set me free from tight restraints
That’s what I keep telling myself inside my brain
I know I’m a genius, doctors think my minds insane
Avoid the dark corners of cells
Powerful vacuums leading into black holes and portals to hell
Forced to torture ourselves for pleasant thinking
Dead security guards are monitoring closed circuit television
Tracking device embedded in my collar bone
Bloody letters on the wall spelling out the words “you’re not alone”
Strapped down with a straight jacket and several chains
Wrapped ‘round and welded to the bed’s metal frame
They’re upside down hung from the ceiling
Unknown creatures live in my flesh prompting uncomfortable feelings
Mirrors reflect in black and white
Escape is pointless: all the corridors interconnectin' back to mine
Inmates have half-shaven heads, can’t take the stress


For weeks arms laid to rest on a sharp razor’s edge
Raise the dead, an escape attempt shoveling mud
Bathe in depths of AIDS-infected bubbling blood
Eternally cursed by immortal life
A schizophrenic that’s permanently disconnected from my normal side
So I’ll never be the same and just when I figure it out
A pill’s placed into my mouth and my memory’s erased...
[Outro]
A reality is just what we tell each other it is
Sane and insane could easily switch places if the insane were to become the majority
You would find yourself locked in a padded cell
Padded cell… Locked in a padded cell
Wondering what happened to the world

EMINEM --

[Produced by DJ Mark the 45 King]

[Intro: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan


I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
We waited in the blisterin' cold
For you, for four hours, and you just said no
That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad, though I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver?
You said if I'd write you, you would write back
See, I'm just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
‘Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds


It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up
You gotta call me, man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan—P.S. We should be together too
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Dear Mr. I'm-Too-Good-to-Call-or-Write-My-Fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months, and still no word—I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect


So this is my cassette I'm sendin' you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' 90 on the freeway
Hey, Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drownin'
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from drownin'
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now—I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall
I loved you, Slim, we coulda been together—think about it!
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See, Slim—shut up, bitch! I'm tryin' to talk
Hey, Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up—see? I ain't like you
‘Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh, shit, I forgot—how am I supposed to send this shit out?!
[Chorus: Dido]
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother; I wrote it on a Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you


But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin', dawg, come on, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it, his name was—it was you
Damn…

"Just Don't Give A Fuck"

Whoa, a-get your hands in the air
And get to clappin' 'em and, like, back and forth
Because a-this is what you thought it wasn't
It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O, the double G
And check out my man, he goes by the name of, um, er

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
I'm a M-80, you little like that Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we comin' out in the open
I'm doin' acid, crack, smack, coke, and smokin' dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi, Marshall)
I have a disease and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet 'cause I'm comin' up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin' out swingin' so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You gettin' knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson (Pssh)
The proof is in the puddin', just ask DeShaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfuckin' throat worse than Ron Goldman

So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screamin', "Fuck the world" like 2Pac (I just don't give a fuck)
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack (I just don't give a fuck)
So put my tape back on the rack, go run and tell your friends
My shit is wack (I just don't give a fuck)
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
('Cause I just don't give a fuck)

I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone
I'm everlastin', I melt vanilla ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's 20 below freezin'
Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview
I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, M&M was the old initials (Bye-bye)
Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
Pathological liar, blowin' shit outta proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man
Dumpin' your dead body inside of a fuckin' trash can
With more holes than an afghan

So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screamin', "Fuck the world" like 2Pac (I just don't give a fuck)
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack (I just don't give a fuck)
So put my tape back on the rack, go run and tell your friends
My shit is wack (I just don't give a fuck)
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
('Cause I just don't give a fuck)

Somebody let me out this limousine (Hey, let me out)
I'm a caged demon
On stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend
Shootin' up while this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain-dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' a jewel, I'm flippin' a sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of naggin' bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school, I never said much, too busy havin' a head rush
Doin' too much rush, had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke, I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home but I don't got the key to get in

So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screamin', "Fuck the world" like 2Pac (I just don't give a fuck)
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack (I just don't give a fuck)
So put my tape back on the rack, go run and tell your friends
My shit is wack (I just don't give a fuck)
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
('Cause I just don't give a fuck)

(Shit, fuck everybody)
Outsiderz, Pacewon, Young Zee (Fuck the entire world)
D.U.

[Produced by Bass Brothers]

[Intro]
A lot of people ask me, am I afraid of death?
Hell yeah, I'm afraid of death
I don't want to die yet
A lot of people think that I worship the Devil
That I do all types of retarded shit
Look, I can't change the way I think
And I can't change the way I am
But if I offended you, good
'Cause I still don't give a fuck

[Verse 1]
I'm zonin' off of one joint, stoppin' the limo
Hopped in the window, shoppin' a demo at gunpoint
A lyricist without a clue, what year is this?
Fuck a needle, here's a sword, body pierce with this
Livin' amuck, never givin' a fuck
Give me the keys, I'm drunk, and I've never driven a truck
But I smoke dope in the cab
I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab
Come back the next week and re-open your scab (Yeah)
A killer instinct runs in the blood
Emptyin' full clips and buryin' guns in the mud
I've calmed down now, I was heavy once into drugs
I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz
My brain's gone, my soul's worn, my spirit is torn
The rest of my body's still bein' operated on
I'm ducked the fuck down while I'm writin' this rhyme
'Cause I'm probably gonna get struck with lightnin' this time
[Chorus]
For all the weed that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too
To all the friends I used to have, I miss my past
But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass
For all the drugs that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do
To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too
For every time I reminisce, yo, I miss my past
But I still don't give a fuck, y'all can kiss my ass

[Verse 2]
I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you
And cut you so fast, when your blood spilled, it was still blue
I'll hang you 'til you dangle, and chain you with both ankles
And pull you apart from both angles
I wanna crush your skull 'til your brains leak out of your veins
And bust open like broken water mains
So tell Saddam not to bother with makin' another bomb
'Cause I'm crushin' the whole world in my palm
Got your girl on my arm, and I'm armed with a firearm
So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb
Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on
And the pants to match ("Here, Momma, try 'em on")
I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives
A brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives
(Shittin' on rappers) Causing hospital accidents
God help me, before I commit some irresponsible acts again
[Chorus]
For all the weed that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too
For all the friends I used to have, I miss my past
But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass
For all the drugs that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do
To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too
For every time I reminisce, yo, I miss my past
But I still don't give a fuck, y'all can kiss my ass

[Verse 3]
I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it
Spent a million a track and went over my budget (Oh shit)
Now, how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt?
I can't rap anymore, I just murdered the alphabet
Drug sickness got me doin' some bugged twitches
I'm withdrawin' from crack so bad my blood itches
I don't rap to get the women, fuck bitches
Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes
Never ran with a clique, I'm a posse
Kamikaze, strappin' a motherfuckin' bomb across me
From the second I was born, my momma lost me
I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy
I don't know why the fuck I'm here in the first place
My worst day on this Earth was my first birthday
Retarded? What did that nurse say?
Brain damage? Fuck, I was born durin' an earthquake
[Chorus]
For all the weed that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you
To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!save
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

In a kingdom ruled by a malevolent tyrant - spreading his violence like the deadliest virus
Echos are heard from the crevice of silence - alas bellowing words are set to be rising
For in the distance General Tarsis is shedding light on his federal squadron of a grueling plot
To over-rule and trot the ruler gone - for in this land of famine - all they have is food for thought...

General Tarsis's Speech

As Revolutions governing wind brushes my skin - I come to amend this repugnant land with succulent lips
Dusk will begin the dawn of hundreds of men - when they apprehend my speech of trusting content
"Over the years - we've witnessed the king's tyranny reign - he was ruthless in execution and giving us pain
Well now - it's time for retribution in limitless ways - may our sorrow set sail and start drifting away
We are living astray from a quality life - the cause of this madness I pondered at night
It all started when his reign wandered upright - bringing forth darkness to squander our light
Spawning our plight till we were dogs in his sight - he poisoned our crops to leave us rotten in blight
He's the monarch of spite sparking the cardinal vice - with no regard for what's wrong and what's right
He has no honor or spine - when he calls us to fight - so on this final order we'll demolish his shrine
For all of the time he spent blocking our shine - will be paid for with the cost of his life
You're my army tonight - marching with might - keep the fire inside you sparking forever
For on this day when we embark and endeavor - you'll remember the date we conquered together
No more tarnishing weather will plague the skies - we'll sleep on clouds knowing it's safe at night
And our wives will experience a playful sight - when our children frolic on grass during graceful times
Keep that fate in mind - and we won't falter or lose - we will succeed I'm promising you
Let us march our feet to stop the abuse - for the voice of change is calling us troops...

Be Ready to charge and let loose..."

And so we solemnly march through this land of dictation - our souls filled with mass inspiration
Passing peasants of angst and starvation - for they felt the full effects of this famishing nation
We are The King's men - but this is an act of invasion - a channeling statement of grand assault
The hands of Revolution will grasp us all - when we arrive standing tall - to make his castle fall...

Soldiers...

Ready your weapons for in several seconds we'll be steadily stepping on the yard of his Kingdom
He has guards, archers, and marksman as defense - with enough fire power to harvest a spring sun
But we are the elite ones - rangers with a gift - they are the weak ones - strangers to their niche
So when I give word - begin aiming with intent - to take out the two men stationed at the bridge!
"FIRE!"...
And the enemies hit with marksman precision - but above Archer's are driven to start shooting their arrows
Quicker than thunder they begin hitting our numbers - so we swiftly advance to move from the peril
With wrath as our force - we blast through the door of the castle where guards are armed for attack
Yet my army is fast - at barraging a task - so we spark up a blast turning their armored squadron to scrap
Now we advance up flights of stairs till are sights are flared with Marksman blaring their muskets at us
Their remorseless fleet is intense as they murder a majority of my men - and render me covered in blood
But I'm not going to fold for I'm close to my goal - I could almost hear The King cower in his chambers
So as the proudest of traitors and foulest invader - I channel my anger on these scoundrels of danger!
Loading my musket with bullets - I trust it and pull it - murdering every marksman in the room
"Alas, we made it' I say to my staggering crew - It's time we open our majesty's tomb...

And so we open the door to where The King resides - prepared with his doom...

There was our King - hiding in shadows - frightened - defenseless to the crime I'll unravel.
"I stand before you you're majesty - bringing forth tragedy - for your reign will end tonight at the castle"
My men begin to celebrate - with destined grace - as I ready my musket for execution
But first things first I think in my twisted mind - for my lips have lied to you Brother's of Revolution...

And so in a twist of events - General Tarsis points his musket at his own men...

*BLAST*...

***

I have succumbed to my sin for I've killed all my gullible men - as my heart is filled with fire and brimstone
For my time has finally come - I've intertwined with the sun - as I reign over the sire and his throne
"I'm done following orders - I've abolished your quarters - and my army was light for seeking the darkness
Now I'll take your breath - and with your death - I'll rule over a new land - The Kingdom Of Tarsis!"

As General Tarsis murders the King with a maniacal laugh - the sky darkens marking his triumph alas
For as a tyrant has passed - a new one is born - one more relentless and vile than the last
He plans to reign for decades to come as a devilish one - as the clock ticks under his tower
For when his stomach growled in this land of famine - he was merely - Hungry For Power

SINI's VERSES --

Halt.

Who dare enter my chamber?
Come attempt your blindly vaunted victory stranger, but
Be forewarned, you’re not the first to visit this manger
Or journey this quest that brought others to imminent danger
Slaying this beast? … as if my death validates
Any iconoclastic idea that false heroes create
But such is fate.

See,
I'm irrationally feared, a creature of sizable myth
Surviving inside of a shadow my legend widely eclipsed
Lying dormant. Oceanic overlord quiescently perched
Submerged on an abyssal shelf I incessantly searched
For certain peace that often failed to emerge
Each scale donned a scar detailing a tale that unearths
Triumph. Battles fought that slaughtered valiant scourge
Who tried treading my waters when battalions surged
Various challengers, all who have tried to converge
And died fighting for dreams I decried or diverged
Every urge tempered by warnings in passage
‘Never set sail on high-seas if storms are amassing ‘
Perhaps it would pass. This daunting task I’m assigned
Confined to warden these oceans and casted aside
Bind to my lair. Shackled by grief and despair
Never touched the warmth of the sun or felt the breeze in the air
Just here.
In depths so deep nobody visits this segment
Where sounds mope around liquid hat-rack rhythm sections
Reflecting maudlin tones. Echoes melodically sung
I understand accomplishments, but can’t see the logic in some
Grew numb while dragging this crown that I wore
Sick of being the half galley-slave tied down to his oar
Or the functionary badge wearing officialdom
Who can’t lift a gavel to free himself from his own idioms
See, that’s my conundrum I quietly crafted myself
Each victory, a coquina block masonic trap that I built
In my stone prison walls padded with barnacle shells
That cut flesh to the bone when I’m attempting to scale
And be free as those sailors who clandestinely dwell
To any nautical point of the earth their vessel can sail
Nestled in freedom. Whilst I wrestled with hell
& so much deadwood no amount of pruning reveals
The pain beneath

So.
If it’s my position you seek
Then strike a mighty fatal blow that renders me weak
And rule this ocean with an iron fist as violent as me
So you can lie in the loneliness that I’ve been trying to leave
While people whisper tales of your heroics in praise
Chanting fables and hyms of when the Kraken was slain
Erect a monolith in your name to remember this day
You won.

Now come take this baron ocean I would have given away. . .
Ah, friend of mine

A landlubber-turned-swashbuckler, I was; consumed in exuberant tales o' treasure our colony's legend breathed
We'd boarded a shoddy vessel & watched its mahogany decks recede Napoli- ahoy, to the promising Seven Seas!
Yes indeed, our crew was a bucket 'o cheers; jolly-laughing peasantry amidst lolligagging scallywags & buccaneers
Groggy lads & lasses frothy-glasséd, always clashing weaponry against hearty-accent alley scabs as musketeers!

We'd accepted eachother whole as brethren akin; however- this life o' Seadogs, some souls rejected within
Those, who dreamed dreams for gold with devilish grins; slumber's sweet siren song o' bullions beckoned its men:
Glittering amethysts & rubies galore.. booty assured, in hoards o' sapphiren-studded goblets covering garnets!
Yet, ho- truly aboard, was one named Beatrice; for The Great Blue mother-a-calling, she, a sealover embarketh

'Ole Beatrice accompanied me; fighting in ship platoons, & smashing drunkard skulls with heinekens in saloons!
Our cutlasses treated Goliath-Leviathan-sizéd giants as big buffoons, tearing through tides o' pirates & picaroons
Lying them in lagoons, us tyrants! The finest, merely salive' amidst spittoons, in our avail; entire fleets would hail!
'Twas life- 'til our coxswain sought his monocular, & found an island fabled to hold the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

Aye- we landed, then scouted its shores

"I can't resist, Beatrice; they must be ours alone, if amethysts in this land exist," so we made a handsome slip,
Split from our brethren.. & uncovered an enclosed cove where golden medallions surrounded an abandoned ship
"Bedazzling waters, unveiled! Milady, have this vessel afloat!" "Aye, I'll set the sails! Haul our treasure into the boat!"-
Then Beatrice was grabbed by an entering sailor: "Avast ye, treacherous traitor! Or I'll cut 'Ole Beatrice's throat."

So I dropped the spoils; our former mates chanted, "A couple o' wretchéd fools! Tilting legs under ye brethren's stool!"
Shimmering clumps were collected, encumbering peasants & sutlers- molesting our plunder o' precious jewels!
Without another discretion, our brothers had said, "Begone!" then set off thataway, weighed with lusted accolades
As they laughed & ship flags were raised, fastening mast arrays- I realized we'd become bloodless castaway

I just wanted you to be happy, 'O Beatrice

I pledged her we'd find treasure- even if it meant for venture to Ocean's Edge, which trickled this world's ledges;
"Our fists'll uncurl endless pendants, embedded with emerald gemstones- & you'll be crystalline-pearl necklaced!"
But 'Ole Beatrice cried, because this talk was evil; because it caused her people to take-off like a flock o' seagulls
My Greed (what God's cathedrals called illegal) haunt her 'til her time'd come; nigh once she caught the measles

Ah, Beatrice! I tried to comfort regardless; "A bunch o' blundering jargon! Ye be th' reason our brothers departeth!
Yer scum-worth an' heartless.. just make sure when I die, my body's sent back to Th' Great Blue mother-a-calling!"
Her last breath as she died left me burdened with blame; cursing in vain- I set her adrift amidst Seven Sea tide
"To Napoli, I'll return," I cried!.. But the man returned was a cold-hearted rapscallion.. which no one recognized

Ah, friend of mine

A swashbuckler-turned-landlubber, I am; forever-torn & eversworn regret's ail.. vowed nevermore to set sail
For there was nothing I had ever treasured more.. than what I'd lost pursuing the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

Tarsis faced their day o' reckoning-- granted they'd hoisted chests from a dragon's lair;
I thus waged a plague o' pain and pestilence; purple, poison breath brought forth poisoned air
That day, decay and festering swept the streets décor'd in voiceless death and voided stares;
No noise, except their brains and skeletons being sizzled away by my toxic coil's ensnare
Though they'd regretted it, I, raided treasureless, was left only this cave to rest within
Unawakened ever since.. 'til now, as the traitor begs for help in shameless desperateness
Each leg is trembling, as he kneels at me, and squeals, "Sini", for Tarsis faces precipice
Simply for the sake of great benevolence, I shall aid his nation of knaves and selfish-wit;
Imbue their blades with venom vile, nasty and virulent; so ghastly, no vaccine can serum it
Even a basilisk basked in it would croak badly-- though sadly, don't ask me if tears emit-
For we slay our foes gladly. Our march inward's nigh; As the Fire Dragon paints ember skies,
'O Frost brings Winter's rise, Shadow's shade flickers by, and Death's hapless victims die,
My breath shall wither rye.. my claws shall render blight.. and my wings shall then arise;
Flap once, the winds'll writhe-- flap twice, and they'll whip up a toxin vortex, twister-size
We set forth toward Tarsis' entrance, as claws rip through squadrons of guards and defenses
The field's filled with carcass, and souls stricken nauseous from noxiously toxic incisions
Launched from faraway targeting distance (the marksman precision of Artemis gripping a bow,)
My saliva's spit, sticks to prey, and nips away at their armament's armor equipment alone..
It seeps through their chestplates, then strips and corrodes them skinless as bones dissolve
While they're quivering and whimpering, I listen to the sharp hissing and moans, enthralled
Their bridgade-- they do retreat.. but in the air, a virus ingested to paralyze is effective
They can no longer move their feet, or breathe; it seems they've a flare of sinus congestion.
All they can do is shriek, as my tail curls around them in pairs to tighten them breathless
'Til they're introduced to teeth, and I feast-- pleased once my share of knights is digested
I belch out a new disease, before I bash my skull like a battering-ram through castle walls,
Smashing all that's in my view to see, from the raiders, to the obelisks of its fragile halls
Then return outside to find dead human beings, suffocated in the new disease's putrid breeze
(Troops o' the king had an immunity, but you should've seen when I caught the flu and sneezed)
Deer, racoons and sheep who had breathed it turned to mutant-breed, flesh-consuming beasts;
The rate they grew increased to new extremes of huge, exceeding the cubic feet of 22 atleast,
From toxic sewage stream fluid-drinks, and chewing meat from corpses of a platoon's deceased
So in a game of go-fetch, I throw flesh into the keep; where the throne rests its pseudo-queen..
My pets have yet returned, but rest assured. I'm less concerned, as bloodshed is heard inside;
Squirms and cries, as men are torn to shreds and burned alive in the sulphuric fumes released,
When I bellowed in a mighty roar, "To every blight below the surface side of Earth.. arise!",
And the tulip-tree roots secreted their impurities, purging whoever inhaled its gruesome stink
If you believe the stomach acid of another hundred dragons, even with sulphurous break-downs
Could match Sini's sudden gastric effects, digesting food before he can feel full for his prey now?..
Watch a man be devoured, as poison enzymes then fry him before he can make noises inside;
Before the screams of his voice can arrive, and the bulge in my belly can be point at ten times
This is not an agony explained; you cannot grasp his ceaseless pain, or laughs as he's filleted
An attempt to replicate the pleasure, or fathoming's insane; how foul, bubbling acids eat away,
Like the blight which smites this site of battle seen today, turning the grass' green to gray,
A predator capturing its prey.. engulfing, swallowing it whole, as it, with rapid ease, decays
They say that poison brings only corruption; that its fruit stems where every Sin begins...
That its trail leaves behind smoldering destruction, and marks where every society ends...
..But where they see a path of devastation, I see a purge of injustice, to make amends...
Where they see the Earth cast to desecration, I see the waters which flood it, to cleanse

This could be the calamity of offers with no amnesty or coffers..
The black oiled paint drips with half faded blood stained vanity of a law firm..
So sits the Subject subjected to all this amongst a Majesty of Faulters..
And the savagery don't falter or fall apart to call it off as cavities halter..
The air breeds as a foundry of monotony clouding foul scenes of the menage; it reeks..
As decomposing hours streak a sour ease of power where this sole soulless council seats..
Brown beaten Mahogany greets with sounds of trickery from Hells founder in speech..
While Party A sits thumbing pages to contemplate an agree while dumbfounded of greed..
Impatient, the infectious host pushes to have this unholy of Nexuses eloped..
And trecherous hopes find growth as the neck relishes the most threatening groans..
The Subject nervous, shifts and notes a black rose undergoing Necrosing tones..
Like exorcist omens, deathly tomes. Wore in the face of this Lender like a necklace or cologne..
Now the Borrower wonders "why did this opportunity knock.? Is it possibly crock.?"
Maybe its drunk dreaming leaving the mind stumped, believing the possible foolery mocks..
Then reality chimes like novelty clocks as the pen becomes alive and nonchalanty jots..
"This is your sins being repaid." The pen then barbs the hand to be the Proprietarys prop..
The Demonic voice yells "You either going to sign or die in this Hell.!"..
And while the thoughts cliched, the Subject feels conveyed to say "This is quite expensive to sell"..
"Even you would find the legalities a strain on mentalities. And I must say its doing it well"..
A pause before an answer which strikes like a cancer. "Your here because the way the cards fell"..
"Hardly dealt a bad hand, but damn, certainly a horror to how this little sin dwelled"..
Minds racing now, spacing out. Staring at etchings in a Throne, picturing sketches of a home..
A place where this mellow Federalistic drone watched a seven year exiled Exodus grow..
Ignoring Heavenly ohms from deafening throws that pointed out every evidence known..
The Subject was too happy in forgetting the blows that bruised one's pettiless moans..
And so sits that pain in a pane of glass painfully painting the price of the past..
Sealing strife in the strikes that struck so stainfully now severly syphoning like sand..
But there's no flipping the hourglass, for once that last hours past- the signing is had..
It'll be iron clasps binding the hands and Subjects blood left smeared on the ivory pad..
But now shifts the sand and the reminding is mindfully mad that right now the time is at half..
"I think I need some water." A simple tatic stall. "Fine, but this is only getting harder"..
Its really nerve slaughtering taking all this in and finding the roots to what is bartered..
No fine print but exact note to risk "emotional or physical pain" will marry at this legal alter..
"I need to make a call." Said Subject suddenly in grin. "To ensure the validity of this offer"..
Stepped out the room where nostalgic, estrogen loomed. Abberation left to fester the womb..
Talked of Heaven and moves to leverage the doom and find a solid exiting ruse..
All while the pestilence swoomed and shrouded around the taunting text to construe..
It was an effort to woo the mind and heart of this, whom displayed a jestering muse..
Back to the chair. "Do we have a deal.?" The question came with burning confidence..
"I've certainly learned alot from it." Response said like a slap of working dominance..
And the dance done like a Prom of kids. When appeared a shadow of the Omninent..
The thunderous voices clashed. "This is my dwelling and I'm in control.!"
"Yes, but this Subject's of my children and I have a right to console.!"
"Well you have no legal options and I think you'll find the Sin in the life played a roll"
"You foul creature, I've sat on High watching this unfold, the contract nulled when you Stole this Soul.!"

At that Satan fell defeated. And I remembered as I ascended with the Lord, his promise..

INK'S VERSES --

Panacea



1. Emily


one night I wander waywardly. Aimlessly along the rayless streets
past granite shanties, befogged by rain and sleet, not one warm nook to lay and sleep
then I find you. A curly little caterpillar, who'd crawled beneath the trestle
sleepy, nestled in the dying Whitlow and Shepherd's-Purse that streaks the pebbles
pipe still hot and redolent - your ring-less fingers scorched a coffee-hue
hair as black as fossil-fuel, a dog-eared shower curtain shrugged on top of you
the sign above the bar blinks apple-neon, one broke bulb is a crypt for the flies
you've pissed on your thighs, head cranked back and tilted, like you're kissing the sky
you're beautiful. Below the methane emissions that hang like a rainbow
i lay my head on this magnanimous angel, fall fast asleep in her halogen halo
she wakes. Her crystal eyes, they fall on me like breaking waves on sand
and when i kneel to present the rock, she doesn't hesitate to take my hand

~

2. Tomorrow

dear Emily,

you left, i descended. Every time i close my eyes, i see the eels
bloated, black aliens ... wheezing with disease, more than even the streets can yield
their sweltry hide's like boiled kale, moist and pale - they're eating me
nowadays you're keeping clean, but I had no such grace bequeathed to me
i shan't lie. The sidewalk would be softer, if i had your hand to hold
had you not gone back to home, this concrete - would not be, quite so damp and cold
don't you remember? How we set into motion no fettering notion of honour or pride?
slinging rock on the side? - we were Ben Sanderson and Sera, we were Bonnie and Clyde
regardless, i still chalk my poems on the boulevard ... maybe you read them
it's like you always said, they make that little square of pavement an Eden
don't worry, i won't post this letter, it would only be fueling my sorrow
please love me. please love me.

yours truly,

Tomorrow

~

3. Panacea

now you'll see me. You fucking robot, your garden is so sickly green
home so crisp and clean, ph-neutral soap, pro-plus, propane pumps and Listerine
crow bar up beneath the lintel - easy, simple, tears and splinters blend with the rain
it bends with the strain, the oak cracks, I hesitate - then remember the pain
the guardian comes - a shabby old Terrier, hardly a vessel of speed and strength
she's in less than decent health. But our eyes align and for a moment, i see myself
an LP hiccups under a needle, from buzzard to beetle, creatures preserved for exhibition
it's thin and brief; some inner peace - but there's no extradition from this mental prison
i creep up the stairs, my whitened knuckles lightly brushing the balustrade
i am afraid. But Emily, you said to me - you promised you'd never take your hand away
wherever you go the pain will follow
i'm just a bad dream, of course. But at least you've faced Tomorrow.

The Train Station.

midnight iron, snaking out like specters fingers, then melting in the mist
i would like to think their odyssey is over, and that they welcome the abyss
as tender as a kiss, these shingles and their watermarks - they speak to me
almost secretly ... a hundred years gone, a hundred years of grief to be
and what unsung tales have these puffs of brisk-departing smoke imbibed?
what many stories could be told and why - do open eyes behold them - blind?
those ochre tiles, tanned to character-perfection, by nervous cigarettes
scratches, dirt and hints of sweat; the signatures of phantoms, in swirls and pirouettes.
a beggars nose gulps coffee steam - snobbily, from her sumptuous throne of trash
no gumption's prone to last, but no one thought to tell Her Majesty; she couldn't stoke the ash
i guess it's a macabre song, this with such a gulfing jaw, that challenges one
to turn one's back on the Sun ... then chase the wheels of a pram as it tractors along
or amass with the throng - no better coat than the Rorschach smudge of busy strangers
no distance greater; backwards, forward, backwards, forward; forward with the width of vapor
i watch the tired carriages, shrugging along their shouldered clouds of people
eighty tons of frozen faces, homeless-nameless ... and I can't see one ounce of evil
i think, maybe, they're just like me ... you know? - trying to unravel truth
about life, about death - but ... what the Hell do I know ...? I'm merely passing through

Are You Not Brave / Writing exercise / L.N.

~

Last night I had a crazy dream, not even half of it good though
I must preface by saying, I'm in love - don't worry, this is far from a Love Note
Lola Nash is her name, but back to the dream, a land of lakes and twisting brooks
An orphic place of Luring Numinous, from Lea's Neverending, to Labyrinthine Nooks
I was in the tavern, diffidently sipping mead from a faux-golden cup
Languishing Noticeably, when I was suddenly approached by the Local Nut
There this ogre stood with his oafish mug - gawking at me, saying squat
Then - a tremendous belch, I Laughed Noisily, coughed and gave him a Lazy Nod
He sat besides me ... "Listen Neighbor, might you part with any extra fairy-dust"?
This made me a Little Nervous, but the portly fellow couldn't be Less Nefarious
I untwisted a Lachrymiform Napkin, and gave him a pinch of effervescent matter
"Bless you Squire ... you ever heard of Lord Niflheim, the Legendary Necromancer?"
Tiring of this Leper's Natter, I was sure i'd run him through in a moment
Be it King, or Queen or Lonely Nomad, I don't have time for Ludicrous Notions
But when he produced a curious amulet, i felt compelled to let him finish
"Take a look" - so i did, 4 Lions, Necks stretched inside a Luminescent Nimbus
"Niflheim gave me this blessed trinket, alas, it can only be used by the brave"
"Hold it in a Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, kneel, and speak Lucifers Name"
I asked, "but what will happen?" - then his jolly smile turned to blackest scorn
Glaring past that Long Nose, that boil-ridden snot-encrusted, Lurching Naricorn
"Are you not brave?" His voice was deep and smooth, it hit me like a sedative
"You should Leave Now" - he seemed less a friendly drunk, more a Lifelong Nemesis
"Oh I am, I'm going to the Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, would Mister like to come?"
Suddenly the room was icy, misty, as though we were swimming in Liquid Nitrogen
But I could feel the panic rising, that caustic anxiety strumming my throat
"It's alright Squire, follow me" - again, his voice as soft as a Lullabye's Note
I did, it was hard to keep up; an odd sight this plump chap skipping swiftly
Through a forest thick and windy, till there they were, 50 mushrooms Lilting Nimbly
The air was bitter, filmy, I couldn't decide if it was scanty or venomous
I forced a breath anyway, then picked a mushroom from its Lacteous Nebula
It was like a Lingering Nightmare, like viewing the world through smokey glass
I said, "Let's Not do this" ... "But Squire, are you not in love with Lola Nash?"
My heart, it froze, collapsed, I'd so-far helmed my sanity: he capsized the vessel
I felt Limp, Naked, looked at my palm, no mushroom, instead the amulet Lightly Nestled
"Look No further than this - are you not brave? Then you must make the darkest vow"
"In Lucifers Name" - imbued with a shame so wretched, my stomach felt like Lava Now
I knelt, perhaps out of love, perhaps I just wanted this Hell to be finished
Oh ... who am i kidding? I spoke Lucifers Name because I'm a Lecherous Nitwit
Thunder and lightning, the violent roar of the forest ensued, I was helpless
Then i was whisked away through some refulgent conduit, some Luminous Nexus
I awoke abruptly, flustered, I hurdled over my duvet feeling desperate, awful
Later, Nontheless, after a few soporific classes, my day was Lenitive, Normal
But the dream was vivid still, i couldn't wait to get my love alone at last
After the bell rung, I Loitered Nervously, and then I saw her: Lola Nash
I said, with impeccable eloquence, "Sup bitch, how bout we get our freak on"
Her reply was simple but poignant, I think you'll agree: she said, "dream on"

NAMIX's VERSES --

[Intro]

Night..
The Solace of Sol..
*Laughs*
So vast and unexplored..

To me, it's unfortunate..
That people forget what they never see..
You gotta see through the darkness too though..
Right?..

--

Sitting on a cliff, admiring how the stars're made to glisten
Drifting in the distance, mind around a faraway dimension
People flourish in the day when all that light is sparklin' truly
But forget about the mysteries of the night and all its beauty

When their shine isn't as bright but they still continue to twinkle
Ocean tides glimmerin' drive you to dive up into the seafoam
That's glowin' cause of the moon that's casted over the tides
Bestowin' colorful hues in its path when mornin' arrives

Before the dawn when the stars're seen unweaving the cloth of dreams
A fabric enwove in thought that's still seen if you're not asleep
Wrapping around you so gently yet not a soul can resist it
So when you're under the sky your mind's in a foreign existence

Of the component which Beethoven had performed his Sonata
And which without the wave of motion in the ocean is nada
But it's composer never spoke a poem written in lyrics
So now it's spoken in the vocals of a whisperin' spirit

That goes like,

[Hook]

I've been empowered by your essence ..
I wish you'd stay forever, but you're constantly moving
Ironically my life isn't as bright without your presence ..
And though I know I'm not fast enough, in your fall I pursue it

Running behind ya while ya pull the darkness back from the lawn
They never see ya, 'cause they're only conscious after the dawn
Maybe one day they'll feel the sun and decide its colors're too bright
But until that time has come, I'll stay shinin' under the moonlight

--

Quiet silence arises while ocean fire flies're movin'
Water closin' in up by the shore that Poseidon tries seducin'
In praise of the shine above he'll raise his trident skyward to it
And, in a moment of peace, all of its tide retires movement

Admirin' the site illuminatin' up in the heavens
So all of the- rage in the waves can rest a couple of seconds
The current eases the pace and even the wind becomes silent
Each star is gleamin' from space and dreaming to glimmer the brightest

Framed in this dark abyss, capturing vision down a stone mountain
That raises crickets, and hooting, uplifting sound of wolves howlin'
Rushes of wind and nocturnal creatures'll dance over meadows
When leaves are falling in autumn, a stream'll channel the petals

So all their color's just drifted to different lands, so to settle
Cus when the rays have set is when truly the candles're speckled
But when the true morning has risen, or it's flickerin' near it
I hear the melody's hymn; a call of a whisperin' spirit

That goes like,

[Hook]

I've been empowered by your essence ..
I wish you'd stay forever, but you're constantly moving
Ironically my life isn't as bright without your presence ..
And though I know I'm not fast enough, in your fall I pursue it

Running behind ya while ya pull the darkness back from the lawn
They never see ya, 'cause they're only conscious after the dawn
Maybe one day they'll feel the sun and decide its colors're too bright
But until that time has come, I'll stay shinin' under the moonlight

--

Metamorphosis

* * *

Caterpillar of June, your metamorphosis soon
Just picture early July, a butterfly from a cocoon
Mother's rise up from her womb, summer skies to flutter through
The sun defining wondrous hues of color bright-umber maroon

Tinted wings under the noon; set over your speckles love
Same pattern that courses through, the coat of the leopard cub
Though a modest cub alone conceals his pride, mother knows
Him and his brothers grow, to out-shine the sun a million times

The brightest of sons; blessed and born with a brilliant mind
The flicker of serpent toungues, and jealous reptilian eyes
Don't phase him- no he's not sized, up by their silly disguise
They try simulating his hide; true colors, chameleons hide

How they yearn to see the shine of her pure and genuine scales
Hidden more as her outside cover forms ambiguous tales
Telling Shieks she's so majestic; shown respected by the Kings
But all to see's, a soul repressed in the holds of sinewless shell

Feeling naked without her cheetah's pelt
'O little lizard, just be yourself

* * *

Wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis unfolds

* * *

There's nothing out of your reach, 'O joey koala bear
One day you'll climb up those trees, and won't need'ya momma there
Or cling along ensnared, around her belly to peak the Eucalyptus;
One of seasoned-will, to Spring until the leaves of Autumn fare

By then, I bid you fare-well; both you and chickadee too
Who can finally fiend for himself, and leave his rickety roost
Where mother taught him the ropes; showed him how to use his wings
And sail the sky's saluted seas, of an endless entity blue

Within serenity's view; the vultures, they seem surprised
They can't believe that they've seen, such a smaller being survive
In a wind dominion which thrives with low prey when predators lurk
And the tits ascended this high as voracious Emperors perch

Couldn't possibly stand a chance; wouldn't author a second glance
But he's no longer marked as prey, because his momma sparked his flame
Like the young dragon respires, when his lungs lavish with fire
Whether a rider or a kaiser, know he's gotta harness reign

Though your name, 'O little dragon, many question exists;
You can breathe life to your legend and myth

Show them the genuine hue, that construes your very scales
Shining too true to be viewed as consumed of fairy tale
Beauties you've barely dwelled; blesséd you're still a youngin'
Still yet to every swell, sense of what you're becomin'

Either they'll show you praise, blazing their wooden trumpets
Or hate your belly blaze; flame that they couldn't stomach
But never hide it, seeing 'em blinded by your brilliance
'O no- Just press'ya pride and, be reminded by chameleon;

* * *

To wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis..

Unfolds.

Equipped alien weaponery aimed directly at the planes trajectory
Traverse this plane wit telepathy; levitate out a blackhole wit a sign that reads...
"R.I.P Malaysia Flight 370"
Degree in chemistry; mix hydrocloric brews; Agent Orange and Blue
Watching Neigh Palm weapons big enough to turn the whole Vietnam forest floor a fluorescent hue
Mordors hordes weapons in view, fire at will; Admire the skill
aim skyward and reel; drag ya leader back to the frontline and funeral pyre the kill
Ya Lord Sire forreal; from start to finish I create and flow well
I'm even a motherfucking psychopath at the check-in... welcome to Bates Motel.
Mix Vodka, Kahula and Baileys - that's a recipe for disaster
Getting Drunk in Washington protesting funerals with Westboro Baptists after
You forced this laughter watch you grab ya throat vomiting
Addicted to holy water promethazine ready to accept Morpheus peace offerings
A cult following, popularity is the reason they rally
Describing my crew? the Term 'In' is Welcome... more than Walking Dead's season finale
Group Therapy session, psychiatrists diagnosis is clear
and the beast inside is starting to tick... Captain Hooks Crocodile is near

The Glock 9 that I'm grippin could start a bonfire.. I'll hog tie ya division
A dogfighter w/ SWAT sniper precision; my strong right'd make God cry in submission
W/ shots primed to go online in an instant, put the pistol-grip to ya neck
Rippin into ya flesh; the grimmest picture of Death's sickle swingin in synergistic effect
Constructin your fate w/ multiple blades I culled from the Ancients
Approach your city carryin the skulls of the vanquished like the hull of a slave ship
Summon the strength of Goliath.. hit like a Congo viper hocking saliva
Somalian pirate in the wake of Poseidon, my optical fibers like an Oculus visor
A locust swarmin out the lotus blossom, the wrong one to go to war w/
Ronin swordsman in cloaking armor like a Trojan horse full of Roman Spartans
A polar storm shiftin the global orbit, reached the pinnacle of lethal cynosure
My genes're sinister.. DNA print reads as genius literature w/ Nietzsche's signature
Brain fires impulses from pilot's controls.. process data w/ dire results
My mind make a diamond corrode; to write what I know'd leave you white as a ghost
Or w/ Meyer syndrome.. I'm Einstein if he wired his skull to a nitrogen bulb
A dynamo clone in a scientist's coat, deciphering rows of binary code

I'll take a fictional setting and rake the thistle and webbing
Nabatean idioms reckoned I'd face a zillion legends
To skate the literal tempests - my ancient friends wouldn't mention
Inept friars, protect ya neck fibers when I'm raving to GZA with clenched fists
Let's make it simple as Reddit; if Para & Saber's gripping the weapon
you're off to a rocky start boxin' with the old guard like Mason Dixon's obsession
Just taste the venom, accept it - Pagan riddles erected
If Kano's kissing your empress, each page is visual leverage
RESPECT my team. We ain't your average Aretha Franklin nipple suppressors
We came to give you a lesson, a statement issued to enrich or triple investments
Overhaulin' with no balls - couldn't even scrape the Michelin's melon
I'm eight parts phalanx, nine percent gold digger
Five percent 5-Percenter, cypher set stone slinger
Prescribing final deaths to idle lines of vets, no zingers
cause V's an unsympathetic, isometric cybersect CoHpe stickler
Megatron rebuilt by Chevy, the system's not gonna fall
The cinderblocks in my palms had Liston droppin' his jaws
Enough subtle teasing. No longer preachin' to Priory's
A fuckin' beast when I'm writing these on eternal scrolls of summer evening ivory
Another creature entirely with another creature inside of me

[Paytience]

Let me cut in here...there's no such thing as "long bar" that was dope. Just a whole bunch of wack people who suck bigging up others who also suck. The whole "long bar" thing came from chat rooms where you couldn't format verses. Just stop.

[Sinacog]

DONE!

[Sinacog]

DONE!

[Sinacog]

Dragon's Speech --

Dragon's speech, napalm sectored Austchiz Concentration camp; I'm a stamp
Bomb iran and Iraq; what's all the ruckus, fuck up like I'm your man
Bombsets and concepts; I bomb raps and iran/iraq wraps; I get dap
You get fap; like 4chan's pedo bear; I am there; MAGNUM(MANGA)
I am the dragon that killed darth sidious and darth vader; I am creator
I am the senator of the republic; snub shit; dub shit; I am the laser
Laser cannons shoot at your caboose; let loose; not lose; I will shoot
I compute; I am Disputer; bombing lasers; charming face masks; I compute
I am the dark moth; bomb scoff; shot gloss; and pop off
Knock off knock off's; I am Disputer and Sinacog; I've been at large
Move at the speed of light; compute with the speed of light; I am dice
333 defeating 666's; I am a computer devil; on another level
Bombing metal; gepetto in the meadow; singing awful songs
I bomb the sconce; Karma blocked; I am the awful writer in a lawful cypher
Most lethal Viper; shoot a sniper; abuse the lifer; I am a cypher
I am Sinacog; the Vietnam Jungle is in danger; blitz screen the savior
I am a laser; taking people to another dimension of torture and pain
Scorching the brain; I am insane; pen game dragon; ten brain's active
I am Disputer; the laser cannon; breaking magnums; till their extinct
I am the brink of insanity; sink the calamaity; ink from your majesty
DISPUTER RULES! The Coliseum of bitches says; bomb museums with glitches vexed
On the brink of the schism rex; going back in time; to break a Spinosaurus spine
I'm the flores win; the time of horus rhyme; OSIRIS IN THE FLESH
A virus undetected from the rhyming detective; like I am Andrew Flores, yes!
Candor in the flesh; breaking necks of techs; I'm a monster from the ocean
Karma is explosion; bombing from the motion; Karma is erosion
I am Sinacog and Disputer; AJ The Menace writing lyrics
Enticing spirits from shota and manga to vagina/penis
I am the miracle from Jerusalem; the noose was fun
Till' I popped the gun at their blue scimitars; like I've been at large
With Red DRAGON CLAWS from your halls; breaking walls
Forsaking Baal; taking scrolls with snakes and trolls
I am ancient gold; diamond in the soft; rhyming from a jalt
I am the claws of Satan; the ball is bounced; and the walls are hounded--
Kind of like God's Mountains; when I slash his brain into blood fountains
I am astounded at my life; as I destroy posessed in the flesh
I posesses you; I posesses demons; I sorcerer that posesses demons
You'll hear them screaming; and YES! EVEN JESUS!

[Sinacog]

Chise Hatori (Ashen Eye)
vs.
Ruroni Kenshin
I'm ascending as a tragedy, rendering your casualty; try to animal; bending the normality!
I'm rendering with lavish gleam, ascending to your anguish screams, I'm a Arisikima; 'you're a insect for killing and thinking you're fly' I'll use black magic to turn you to one in actuality!
My sin will be my gleam, I'll bury you in every inch of the sea; you remind me of Yahiko; you'll always be a bitch kid to me!
I'm vivid with dreams! I'm a sinister thief! I'm a serpentine, and I'll 'bite your Adam's apple' and turn this seer into a tree!
I have sought the scorn! I'm a thief in the night, robbing war! I was the double cross chain; when you sought the sword!
I've fought your sword with lots of scorn! All I had to do was 'lure this weasel in' with the fox and lore!
I'm a Angel, with a shimmering halo! You're missing a halo! I tamed the demon inside you; you're submissive to Angels!
You don't even kill, this bitch kid's a fable! I'll put my claws to your naval! With all your killings, you couldn't 'see the light' looking at a glistening' rainbow!
My hell's flame is so hot, I've diminished frost! I'm a fast Djinn, you'll have the quickest loss! I see you 'in the mist of war' with every inch of fog!
This kid's a dog! He'll never be a sinful pawn! So with black magic; I'll teleport you to the burning star you were wishing on!
I'm ancient with threats! A laymen in breasts! I'm 'pulling your card' I'm a jack, making 'fun of this clown' he'll never know the way of a jest!
I'm favored as best! Taming your breath! You 'go for the kill each battle' we'll now I'll pray for your death!
Text Showdown -
Light Yagami -
My charm is as hot as the star of David! Rod is sacred; I'd scarred your face kid; bars complacent!
Carve your niche! I'm a czar of placement! I'm Light Yagami! You couldn't 'see the light' God created!
I'm forsaking you in duels! This is simple MATHA-MATICS I'm blatant with the rule! You're such a spotted weasel! You'd have to shapeshifte to intrude!
I'm razor in a duel! Forget you animal, you're the fakest in a zoo! I have a apple, I LOVE THEM! I'm taking you to school!
I've fulfilled accord! Torn down the hills with scorn! I've been in battle, I've actually had the thrill of war!
You were scared, with your shrill acorrd! So I'll write 'Hitsen Mytsurugi in the Death Note' and kill your sword!
My pen is stopping cuts! My pen's flame will burn you to fossil dust! You'll receive 'a pen'that's lots of stuff!
You're a awful schmuk! I'll make you have lots of fuss! 'Killing people for peace'? You're not a prophet; I'll kill you before STRAHAN does!
I act tragic! Rap flashes of raps classics! You think you're better than me, butt you got it assbackwards!
I'm a rap raptor! I caused a wack rapture! Saying you're a 'Arisikima' 'when my God' will cast you with black magic! (GENIUS)
I'm discerning your flashes! I'll say a sermon of rapping! You're not 'rich in taste' you can't discern words from what's lavish!
I'm learning your passion, discerning with ration! You 'feel ashamed for killing' forget putting your head underground; I'm burning your ashes! (Welcome to Hell!)
Ruroni Kenshin -
I'm a rhyming czar! Time will fly, time will spark! I have lines of heart! While you're 'drunk off time' only rhyming bars!
I have the finest art! Lines remark! My 'sword will kill your pen' I'm a killer; I'll never be behind your bars!
My rhymes are sedated! Time is inflated! I've been rhyming for days kid! You're 'behind ancient time' my rhymes will be sacred!
3rd eye on what's David! Rhyming complacent! I am the prince of darkness 'I'll kill your God' with the light I created!
I'll draw blood, and throw you the crypt with sea marks! You can't defeat my glee's heart! It's like my fantasy's painted your imagination; you'll never dream art!
Look again, I have three scars! Oh, you disappeared! Because this Ariskima will cut his sword; and have you 'stripping on the Asherah poles' 'stripping on BARS'!
I'm far as the scorn! Catch your dark by the horns! You have a apple, but you're not from God; you're a pussy; you wouldn't make a remark about thorns! (I'M BLASPHEMOUS)
Your pen can't spar with my sword! My sword is as sharp as a thorn! You have 'the heart of a pen' but will never have the heart of a sword!
I'm diminish your heart! With a finished remark! I'll say a prayer; but you couldn't have 'black magic' wishing on stars!
I'll have you submissive to art! Liquid and tar! You may be a serpent, but this 'fox will strike twice as quick' when you relinquish your guard!
My plans are heartless! When I draw my sword; you couldn't have ran as marksman! You say words, while I stand remark less!
My sword is exact like darts kid! I'm exact with jargon! You may be Light, but I AM DARKNESS!
This is a very good battle, tell me who you thought won. Let me know......

[Sinacog]

DONE!

[Sinacog]

Demonic sharp serpent's tongue; birth a lung; just to stab it with a blade
My wrath will be a flame; blast a masquerade; the phantom in the rays
Lavish with a plague; send a plague from my mouth to Egypt and Heaven
I see through a reverend; leave em' in deficits; this is my evening of rhetoric
Stabbed a priest; and leaved him beheaded wit'; my claws slashing embellishments
I'm a demon; you're a sex slave; my claws are slashing your fellowship; to brandish a fellowship
I have the mark of the devil; 666; sickest wit'; harbor death in my sword
My father is the lord; I spit water; it'll swallow your accord
I'm a devil and demon; I'll have your fellowship screaming; in more than one way
I'm a seer; I admire the wood of Noah's Ark; we could come in pairs
I'm a demon; speaking in tongues; a serpent; breathing your lungs
I'm a spanish demon; I'm breaching the sun; teaching the sun
I am a demon; I taught the devil; everything he knows; our fate will dwell
Love and hate excelled; when we spoke in tongues; and tongue kissed; we created hell
I'm faith is well; with great wisdom; you'll discern your wealth
For my name is in the book of life; and I know Heaven will never burn in hell
Demon swordsman, teeth remorseless; feed the horsemen seethed endorphins
Greet the horsemen of the apocalypse; noxious spit; toxic hit
Locksmith kit; ponder the apocalypse with communists and prophets
Talking with the jargon, my light is conquering the darkness
Pondering a prophet; talk conglomerate noxious spits with god complex
Sought a apocalypse under the apocalypse; apocalyptic warfare
Sought the glock clips; pondered the blade before the bullet; I pulled it
Duel wit'; foolishness in Medusa's eyes; her snakes devoured her whole
Devoured a soul; the solstice of winter carries the proudest of tolls
Scour the bold; devour a plague of ghosts before they scare as ghouls
Heir and fool; I inherited the fire to hell's throne with a blaring rule
Demon prince; semen drips from my penis tip; lesbian twins
A melody of sex; had sex with Aphrodite on the night we had met
Hide in her wet; subside in her wet pussy; lick and slide in her wet
I reside in a dreamt; of two animals of Noah's Ark with glowing hearts
For it is with snakes, scorpions, and foxes we had the ocean part..

[Sinacog]

Ariskima; abyssal in strength and knowledge; half water; half fire; laugh choir
Water droplets seep from his cheeks; he's a aqua son for the almighty God; shiek with technique
Petting the sheep in the pasture; while Jesus Christ cries tears of joy for Billy Goat Gruff
Silky coat snuff, silky coat snuff; silly stone sun; fire at the hellish stars; with water break
Somber name; Andrew Flores; flourish as flores; with naive and flourishment
Sirens are nourishment; drinking their water droplets; somber knowledge
Apocalypse driven iccubus; icarus wings flap nigh, flap twice; flap once, flap thrice
flap silently, flap ferociously, flap a second time; beckon light
Water droplets fall from my cheeks; I'm the son Icarus
The Sky God Andrew; paints blueish hues with a evil smile; and sinister laugh
Take a sinister bath; a livable fast; having a sinister laugh as a sinner of wrath
Pinnacle staff; Ariskima of hope and freedom; hope with demons
I have the rope of Jesus; Satyr of light; harp of the light
Somber at night, singing songs of light; fond of light
I am night, I awoke the dawn of light; on a mourning day
My fluffy puffy cloud provoked the wonder awake; asunder as snake
Sun of a snake; funneling grace through the sun as a snake
Funneling grace; slithering snake; sinful as plagues
I am a water droplet; socrates and aristotle know of me; soak in grief
Known as thief; I have hopes and dreams; in the Hosea sea
She water droplets in the Hosea Sea; provoking me
Slithered and glistened' in the ocean sea; soaked in greed
I'm ocean seas; ropes and trees; abra cadabra; I'm ocean seas
I shed water droplets; fear is voice; revered in choice
Hear my voice; sincere as boy; seer with choice
I'm the Ariskima; the sky god Andrew; the bluest hue
Cute as mute; I have the same knowledge that Judas knew
I have the soul and essence of a star in the night
I am the sun's best friend; the star of the night
Charm of the light; I am a moon far in the night
I am the hope that is far in the white
I am a star and sun, moon of hope; far in the night
Darkness in the light; I am the white far in the light
I am a poet of grace and ocean; stay devoted
Say a notion to provoke the grace of ocean; the rain of oceans
I cry the rain of oceans; crying as a seer of choice
For I know as I am a water droplet; I can cry tears of joy

[Sinacog]

Seeds of birth, recollect the earth; hell's spawns diminish into water and cloud
My wonders are vow, the sun will be out; I am a lion with the hunt of a mouse
Punishing gluttonous cows; rummage a house for food from a blizzard
I'm choosing my sister; Jinx; profused as a minister; the tune of a sinner
Summer ends, and winter starts; I love my family with sin and hearts
A grin will star; this is the beginning of the end; sin will be my friend
I slither hunger pains into hell; to escape gluttony for serpents
Asunder will be perfect; I'm rummaging as serpent; under the moonlight
The light that God created will soon be bright; for it had not yet shined
Now, with my prophetic vision; it shimmers as shrine
My goodness diminished a bind; I start with sin; but finished with kind
Sin is benign; I'm sinister serpent; with the gift of a rhyme
My wisdom mimic a mine; I'm a demon with a Spanish tounge
My cold heart vanish suns; I'm a serpent devouring Spanish suns
My serpents tounge had Atlantis sung; I banish fish to the shores
I wish on a shore; and pray to the fish that finished their war
My sin is a war; I'm a demon; I shoot bows and arrows at horsemen on horseback
I play with pokemon; sleep with a Snorlax; Jigglypuff sings me to sleep on the doormat (home sweet home)
I'm a Djinn that slept with Jesus Christ; molested him and taught him tounges
After; he sought the sun; but couldn't match Hosea; that taught the suns
I'm a lavish prince; you can sleep with me for a handsome price; be careful
For I sleep on a water bed in the lairs gloom; with demons and angels I share room
I write in the heart of night; a star that shines on the black of night
I am the wrath of plight; I am darkness laughing at the laugh of light
I battle plight in a sundress; the sun's set; I have a good feeling; the sun's wet
'Aqua sun, oh Aqua sun please fill me with water splashes from a Aqua sun'
For I am a water sun; of the almighty devil; a aqua sun for the water
I drink sparkling water in a spring and river; then cry tears of joy in a ocean
I swim the seven seas of holy ocean; hold the ocean in wet palms
I write water psalms; for the aqua sun will cry tears of joy for revered as poise
Hear the noise of wet sex and tongue kissing; pray with fun wishes
'This Aqua sun, oh This Aqua Sun' the watery sun kisses; the fun fishes
A Fish's Ascension; the water of tears for life are held in soul
I felt the cold of winter; as a seldom cold sinner; relish cold blizzards
Hellish cold winters; seldom sold winters; held as cold sinner
Felt the cold winter of a snowflake; brush on my nose
My tongue is reposed; the aqua sun creates a snow angel
Glowed halo; sang as a serpent with bold Angels
Told fables and parables to snow angels; during a winter blizzard
Assist my sister; tongue kissed her; and wished as sister
A liquid sinner; holding liquid swords with wishing force
Diminish lords; a fish accord; liquid sword; sinister lord
My synchronicity ceased feathers; and made Angels gleam better
For I am a aqua sun; a fish; that travels the sea's desert

[Sinacog]

SWAG AND FLOW --

I'm a computer virus, I'll shoot OSIRIS, the stupid kindness
My brutal rhyming killed the priests, and arch bishops
Mark this cut up, I'm 333 -- this is my cup of tea
Rummage through samples only at the MALL/MAUL where i kill emcee's
I'm Sinacog, I've BEEN AT LARGE with extra fine rhymes
Divine kind of spirits don't want to heart it, a heck monster
Destroying hell's sponsers, like demons and devils; dreaming of metal
Evening of revolt, was the seaing of light, dreaming of spite
I'm dreaming of sprite; dreaming of spirits; heat it lyrics
I'm THE OSIRIS OF RHYMING; brutal timing
I'm EVILMINDED.. no i said it.. I'm EVIL MINDED..
THE BRAIN CONTROLS ME: YET I'm EVILMINDED( EVIL..MINDED)
Car destroyer; like sex with cars; muscle bar; a fucking bar
I'm the nine caliber virture;; soul calibur.. like YUSUKE UREMESHI(SPIRIT GUN)
Hear the fun,I'm SINACOG..
..FOR I"LL FINSH DOGS..

[Sinacog]

DEVIL KING

I'm a ruroni kenshin fan, with the sidekick alphonse elric; on the lyric
we have a spirit of solstice lyric, white winter flows, christ blizzard glow
my winter snow sins on the ways of demons from jesus christ
we see the light, we are the flow that aroused the tree of life
see the night, a star in the sky, ask yourself why
ask yourself, why its there, whats its purpose, is it worth it
is it worthless, im swimming serpent with a purpose
my gleam is worth it, with the purpose to glow for clouds and light
i arouse the night, devouring plight with magical cloud spectar
i arouse nectar, i sound better than solomon's song, i swallowed a song
follow a song, water is swan, calling my mom for water from psalms
calling my song from the mouth of a demon, its screaming
gleam from the holy spirit solstice lyrics holding seer kids
fold a seer kid, devilish demon, grab the sword of metal with jesus
gleam from my mouth, stopped the white clouds from turning gray
burning grace, burn your faith, for my fate comes first
i burn for passion, discern your ration, learning passion
a serpent that never turned to dragon, with burning passion
discerning dragons, firm molasses, yet envious at heart
my melody is harp, it is as light as my conscious is sharo
swallow a harp, my throat harbored the harps song
hearts song, the purity of solomons song will become hearts psalm
i sing along to disney tales, i have tales of my own, devil king
metal sings, as i stab the devil, and become devil king
I am relinquishing guards with en garde and martyr strikes..
HARBOR LIGhjt in the beginning of time.. swine fly to swine flu..
I knew when it was time to sea the light before darkness makes..
EMBARK on traits..I am lame..part the ocean with rip apart..
I am smart.. a genie of wrap..seaing the sand..
DESTROYING the sands of time.. wrap with lines..
I am the chamber of seclusion..you are a illusion..
rare retribution.. conclusion..hypotheosis..my conclusion came before hypotheosis..
OBNOXIOUS TWIST.. the air//heir of the throne..coming home..
Son of stone.. the begginning of time.. and space..i'm erased..
For I've seen black demons conjure harboring traits..
When i put them on the beam like a fucking gullotine..
I am serene..the serene sun made of fiber glass.
I am wrath..commited suicide on stone then stabbed your heart..

[Sinacog]

STORY BATTLE –

The trees glisten' off the environ green landscape terrain, I am a poet and seer; with the tranquility of the shimmering orange sun-shine. I am blissful in command and leadership, following the tail/tale of the devil around, making deals with him at many entry points. It's quite efficient and tranquil, to make deals with the devil; or merely one deal so to speak. As it lets me feel assured and efficient in demon doctrine and rhetoric. The beautiful green landscape which I assured a noose around a embarking tree never looked more splendid and tranquil. Do no bark up the wrong tree, devil; or more clever as a fox intellect could force you to submission faster than a vulture does a fish. My favorite dish is devil's egg; everyday I wake up; and eat a devil's egg, with tranquil rich taste of salt and tender sausage links wrapped around moist milk and sweet tastes of cookies. I then drink sweet and pulp free orange juice with bliss, tranquility and efficiency. It's quite the delight, as breakfast, makes me break fast to the next delightful dreamscape I calmly and tranquil reside in. That is philosophical pondering on the efficiency of Heaven and Hell, it's already exsistent exsistence, over the delightful feel of a embarking tree, with a wooden noose attached to it, while looking upon the glistening ocean river lake that glistens with sparkling eye sparkles of white crystal destinic fortune of absolute reserve for idealism and sufficiency. The more I ponder such absolution to my destiny of burning in hell for eternity, to more I'm aware of it's destitute, imagination, misfortune, and sufficient. Which is why I am a Ariskima, a black magician, going to seal the devil in the flames of hell for 2 eternity's. These two eternities won't be blissful or pondering, but self aware and gluttonous indulgence. It's going to be profound for the demon to see and spoke with demonic doctrine and sufficient tongue. The fox, and the snakes quarrel and squabble will never cease to exist, for we cannot coexist. The demon and the devils methodical battle, will last for eternity it seems, as the grass seems to only grow greener in envy for the demon, and in splendor for the devil. The devil notices such a tenacious act of sin and plague and robust question to the demon; the demon does not answer as the devil already knows such a task is at hand. The Promised Land will flourish in splendor and pursuit with serene, pristine, genuine absolution with terrific magnificence, succulent succicint, serpentine scalawag, sufficient dreamscape, only imaginations with uphold truth and doctrine of goodness and fathom. I too have such imagination of hell and heaven the demon said. The devil, not surprised or intimidated in the slightest; shook his head in disbelief, not only for his God, but doctrine he follows, not only in his soul; but heart. The demon, looks reluctantly and surprised; but to no surprise at all; asks to make a deal with the devil. The devil agrees, the deal is to uphold in Heaven in absolution, and to live in Paradise with splendor God provides. The devil agrees, but the demon does not hold goodness in his heart, as he his a sinful demon of Dohm. Andrew Flores the demon, agrees and begs for genuine mercy. Yet the devil has already made the decision for his ultimate demise in absolution. The snake has killed the fox, and marked his territory. The demon hangs his soul from a noose and tree, as a wicked seer. And the devil takes his soul for making such a deal. The End. The river ocean lake flows with tears from Angels for eternity in Heaven..
Evidently, on a tall notch of dark brisking brim of dark ghastly night brightness, the tale of darkness had brimmed from under the green brownish branches of a absolute tree of absolute certainty. The dark brisking tree of absolute certainty beheld tall branch tales of evilish deeds of evil proportion of astounding abundant proportion and astounding astonishment of ghastly black brim and nuisance. During the ghastly black trees power of absolution; the tree would shed watery droplets of tears upon the grass of astounding green grass ground of severe severeness. For it wanted a ghastly grim friend to host it’s shingles, unhoist it’s shackles and peer through elitist colloquial law with black ghastly grim sin and over-ruling tyrant grasping dark art. The brown green tree loved hanging along the sides of banks of blue and red river streams; hanging it’s ghastly black head in un-wanting certainty and dishevelment. That is until a man of ghastly black origin of ghastly black reign came upon the talons of the brown green tree with rich taste of knife and murderous rampart sinister scythe in the hands of a robust, blackish, knightish, sinful ghost from the black shelves of the nether realm of the underworld. For several severe serpent seconds the ghastly grim ghost stood in dishevelment from the green brown tree. In despondent ways for dark origin; the dark origin of the tree did well with the green brownish tree, in dishevelment and in disarray, the dark brown tree between the yellow orange shimmering sun shed tears from this origin of dark sin interest; ghastly dark ghost to conjure visit to him. For several severe seconds the ghastly dark ghost severed the dark brown green tree in origin and seclusion; sinful severe to the brown green tree and it’s dark scent of ghastly origin. The ghastly dark ghost made no seconds split before unshackling his rope from the chains and tieing it to the tree. Hanging himself in disarray. A black crow peered from the distance and sat upon the brown green tree daunting, haunting, and taunting; in the revels of the dark origin of the ghastly dark ghost, as he was hung from the tree. The crow brinked darkness from another realm; as darkness devoured light in the brisk of night; the mocking and taunting, and haunting of the black crow visited the brown green tree in eerie fungus of negligent and heart pounding. The black crow was really free.

[Sinacog]

I'm reigning with a thrust, i have the fire in my heart, spitting propane at your lust
in vain you will be dust..i have 'yo yo on my string theory' so when he raps..he'll spontaneously combust
my morality exceed your grounds, here's a quick listen to death..i'll bury you in the seeping sounds
my sinister grin awoke your creeping frown, you're slow as hell..while I'm a speed demon..I'm light years ahead of the speed of sound
my shroud will take out this boy's glory, i have a angel's harp, while your voice bores me
I'm like a conniving blacksmith, I'll destroy more keys, my pistols will shock you; i have a 'buzz kill' for your toy story
i leave a permanent scar, i stab sharpies; you'll hear silent screams like mad harpies
my katana will leave you with a sad marking; i'm a spanish hitler, my 'one man army swiss army knife' will kill your rap army
I'm hope in galore; with my death threats and jack gestures; i provoke with remorse
i'll put my nose to your corpse, I'm as deadly as the tekken fighter, when Yoshimitsu (Yo she Met Su') the bitch was met with the throat of a sword
I'm rhyming prudent, rhyming nuisance, I'll destroy this fruit with lightning prudence
you can't see me, my iris lucid, I'll off this 'old whig' with twin pistols like defying the laws of physics and killing Isaac Newton
I'm a killer like ted bundy, i have sodom and gommorah for this butt buddy
you're not a real mc, this dud's ugly, you're just a 'substitute for crash' like a stunt dummy
I'm ready, looky; I kill vets like a black cat when i'm set as rookie
i have deadly hooks, sea, you're just 'aye,yo' while I'm 'Master Yoshi' (Master Yo She) like the king of getting pussy..
I'll turn this crooked thief to confetti; I'm in your dreams as nightmares' looking as a freedy
i'll get pussy when I'm ready, you couldn't get 'pussy in your dreams' i'm a 'seer with a spirit finger' like Yusuke Uremeshi..
I'm the spanish hitler..i broke jews with manic thrawls, yet I'm a christian, quote jew in havoc war
zone groups in lavish score, you're out of your element, in my battlefield..i'll 'kill this green alien' like goku in dragonball..

vs.

resurrect ur moral code to horrid scopes until ur focus cannot abound
as i carve a cove.............................now see how stupid u sound?
i'm confused as hell, u posted a bunch of random shit from the alpha-bet
so i beta throw the book at this guy cuz that bullshit i doubt gets read
who the hell is u, a weird nigga who calls himself a baby ass fox
nigga, that spit was dribble, looks like your parents gave u rabies n pox
no ammo nigga, we'll send goons to end ya journey, the path u on is stale
cuz ur slugs get a-salted repeatedly, we been sent death on ur trail
no way u beat'n me, damn, ur self-awareness has absolutely no hope
clearly u on a lot of shit, nigga, and u still don't know how to get dope
talk'n bout magic n swords n shit, so u gonna send our souls to hell, huh?
i don't doubt it, since ur verse looks like a spell from the Legend of Zelda
but i feel bad for u, u seem to act like a ho in every forum, that's tough
in Open Mic u suck, and in the Front Lines and LLL, nigga, ur fuk'd
dude, ur concepts seem hammered, please find another trade... like tomorrow
line construction so shakey, each week u literally drop another level
me and u in the same sentence? oh hell no, i took feedback from peers
but all this feedback u got, and still u stayed consistently wack for years?
no doubt ur mental is lame, i'm not sure u'll ever elevate in this game
u got no Clue, niggas murder u, we candle stick a wrench in your brain

[Sinacog]

A poem by Andrew Flores - named 'White winter blizzard'
White winter blizzard storm, snow will swarm into a airbound whirlwind ice storm
slice hordes, sword serene sharpness of snowflakes, snow angels fly to the clouds
snow serpents glide and arouse, snow sirens sing solemn songs of blizzard and Christmas
snow glistens on rooftops of christians and mormons, rabbis, methodists, and prophets
poets write solemn sonnets in silence, snowy ice storms trickle down from a snowy wind cloud
snow wind clouds, oh snowy wind clouds, oh snowy wind clouds, oh snowy wind clouds
oh snowy wind clouds, oh snowy wind clouds, make my icy heart pound for Christmas in a blizzard
I build snowman with snowy ministers, my icy lips were sinister, as I planted them on a child
im a snowy girl, my lips touch and become wet from woman and children, sinister Milton
snowy prince of demons, leaving snowprints in white winter snow, snowy white gleam will glow
snowy ice steam arose, snowy ice gleam repose oh repose, snow icy storms wind forever
winter December, oh winter December, snowy ice storms, gleam snowy luminescent icy lights
snow magicians summon icy light, ice storms, upon ice storms, once upon a ice storm, a poet was born
a icy omen of scorn, a frosted poet of heart, Robert Frost, the siren has solemn calls, icy permafrost
the ice storms slice a german's cough, the ice storm's permafrost burns aloft, icy snowy nitrogen burns the dog
icy blizzard, oh icy blizzard, slice Nineveh, as a snowy icy minister preaches in the frosted moonlight
permafrost's icy magic booms bright, booms ice, the ice storm will soon slice
For the ice storm, oh icy ice storm, whirlwinds airbound during Christmas time
As ice splinters, and cold sinners, are in icy cold bliss during the icy cold blizzard white winter

A poem by Andrew Flores - named 'December Ghost'
Oh blanket of snow, oh blanket of snow, you fuse with a blanket of fire; banquet for hire
Thanking the sire, I am a prince of demonic spawn; godly ock, solemn cough
ponder soft music, conquer aloft fluids, drink and eat cookies and milk
books made of silk, I read silently, make silent pleas, for irony
irony, my favorite literary element, no surprise, no surprise at all
for I foreshadow irony in my stories, William Shakespeare, John Milton
spawn killing, hell's spawn, hell's sun, well shun, well spun
help sung, bells rung, welts cummed, bells chimed
Christmas is upon us, whats your present for the presence
is it luminescent presents of toys and figurines; guillotines?
sinful pleas for mystery, glistening inanimate objects of absolution
toy story dreams, lion kings sing, I'm Zazoo with absolute
I sit aloft on a stoop with Nasir Jones and Eminem, writing rhymes and rapping
enticing nights are strapping, silents nights capture lighting in a bottle
rise of gleams we squabble, shining serene, full throttle
I drink ginger ale in a bottle, it hails storm, with Adolf Hitler
Save the riddler, make jokes with the joker, I'm a jester during King Solomon's time
Meaning, I make a jokes of hoaxes, I torture axes, and bury them in the snowy desert sand
glowing desert ants, slowly blizzard trance, Christmas turns the desert to the Arctic
Arctic foxes, as sexy as thieves in the night, seize the light
I am one of them, A Arctic Fox, during Solomon's time
I sought for a cry once, a journey for the scroll, burning for my soul
learning was my goal, burning for a mote
I write in the heart of night, darkness times shine bright as the light in your soul
night's in control, I'm the light in a ghost, the Holy Ghost; soley host
early repose, white winter snow glistens off rain drops; from my tears of joy
tears of happiness, tears of splendor, tears to remember and remembrance
December bliss dances with the snow, I am with my kin
december dances with my soul, as I release a sin......

[Sinacog]

Tasks from the swear land, air land, Anubis in a black cloak, rapture hidden in time, devils and demons talk in tongues; I'm opulent; omniscient; proficient in my talk in tongues
talk to demons about conspiracy; rise of a Spanish Hitler; sands of time, pyramid scheme; balance the pyramids with wrath scheme; black cat walks by; caught eye; caught rhymes
Opulent in my time scheme; sang Gabriel's Horn theme; thorn leaves; bring forth crying demons torturing foolish mortals in hell; end the homosapian race; grope the sapient scape
Prone the sapients nape; he'll kill you no matter your proficiency; it's a habitual practice; sinister rapping; pinnacle rapping; sinful as rapping; rapping, rapping, rapping at Heaven's door; devils scorn
Devil's sword, elixir of youth; sinister poof; sinful with poof; Djinn from a ruse; cynical use, sinful and soothed; minister to John The Baptist; sing in tune ellesiastics, sea is basking
Glee is happy, joy is profuse; eternal sun spark, cry dark tears in the suns dark, seer crystal ball, the mystics jawlt, livid sprawl; sin will naught fall, for sin is needed to conjure magic
conjure black magic; ariskcama; summoning iccubus's and saying iccubus' as 'come here'; I summon black magic; the sun's havoc; the black sun's magic; darkness eternal
Heartless with journey's journey for the scroll with Anubis, summon black magic to conjure up dark thoughts; blind his light side, for he could not see the light God created, as he was born first; yet my scorn was demonic; for I am a demon
It drips semen from the virgin Mary's womb; she will birth immaculate conception; upon a lavish born reflection; Jesus Christ The Messiah; I am his Djinn; I molest him as a thief in the night
This is a dark light; the Spanish moon sings me melody's and splendor; melody's of profuse wine and flaring elixir; I produce the air of a sinner
I am a demonic prince; onyx lips; onyx drips; onyx drips; oh onyx drops; drip and sip on my onyx lips; and I'll sip your onyx drips with my onyx lips; as Alabaster Stone
I have a lavish throne; behead a king; King Solomon was a wise, but not a wiseman; I banish him to the pride lands; lure him with a death wish for not praying is the siren
I kill prophets and Gods on a island; the green pastures frolic with sheep and wolves; as they coexist together in splendor and remembrance
December will be hellish; winter snow will melt with hell's flame, hell's fire; hell's sire; flames touch the sun's lips; sun drips; on my onyx lips; I sip it's water; for I'm the Aqua Sun; and I'm Alabaster Stone
I have a lavish throne, as demon king; demons sing songs of remembrance and splendor; December remembers my cold deceit and hell's flame; my serpent's purpose will dwell
A serpent's worship compel's; for I've seen people tortured and burn in hell; by demons that discern as their well; for I am a demon; and I'm worshipped in hell....................

[Sinacog]

Anubis(Revolution) vs. AJF(Yahweh)

RACE BAR VROOM VROOM!

I'm the conglomerate kingpin' dragon, the pompus king zen dragon//
I'm opening your scalp with tools of torture not tools of surgery//
Burgundy bags are perjury, golden glasses are for you//
GOLDEN NOT BRASS.. RAS KASS FAGGOT// BAD ASS MAGGOT//
I came to give you corporal punishment, gluttonous punishment//
You're name outta be theodore killingsworth, the beginning of the end//
For I'm the begginning of a friend, not enemy;; symmetry//
PULLED the ugly ducking from a womb, and made it a tomb for nothing//
I'm gluttonus,, the eye of something; you're nothing!//

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace vs. Sinacog --

AJ The Menace --

I'm smoking cigar smoke..you're a retard/joke..like the lime..
Areyou pedobear.. no-one's there.. spike in your lime..
Hiking with signs.. spiking my wine.. like parents
it's apparent.. you're clarence.. a bar-barian?
Small smellybitch.. you couldn't rhyme as doctor seuss..
Tall/caboose.. baton rouge .. eating fried chicken..
WELL.. you're a fried chicken..a small vibe..glock nines?
COCK RHMYES AND BLAST HOLES IN your sphere like astro physcisists..
BLASTOISE NEMESIS.. NINTENDO GAMER WITH WOLVERINE
BULLETS SCREAM..mullet is design fresh with parasites..
Justlikeme! I bear the nine.. like bears eating children..
I came to kill GOD AS THE FINEST CIVILLIAN!!

SINACOG --

You couldnt beat me to the punch..beating me with a punch(LINE!)
. you're dumb rhymes are nothing, i carry glock nines..
POP NINES AND UZI's.. top rhymes with doozies..
I've seen better writer's in a cypher in the schoolyard..
You bully hard..but I'm a retard.. i get BEAT FAST(BEAST FAST)
CEASEDRAGONS with lizard demons and devil's screaming
Here's the thing..we're both the same person(PER SIN).
That's why WHEN I KILL MYSELF IT"S PER SIN..

[Kill Spree]

Stfu faggot

[sral]

I’ll face you again if you want Sinacog

ain’t like anyone else writing of late

what you tryna do?

[Sinacog]

LETS BATTLE,, TOPICALBARONMYND

[sral]

You wanna pick a topic?

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace AKA Disputer -- PORTFOLIO

Dragon's speech, napalm sectored Austchiz Concentration camp; I'm a stamp
Bomb iran and Iraq; what's all the ruckus, fuck up like I'm your man
Bombsets and concepts; I bomb raps and iran/iraq wraps; I get dap
You get fap; like 4chan's pedo bear; I am there; MAGNUM(MANGA)
I am the dragon that killed darth sidious and darth vader; I am creator
I am the senator of the republic; snub shit; dub shit; I am the laser
Laser cannons shoot at your caboose; let loose; not lose; I will shoot
I compute; I am Disputer; bombing lasers; charming face masks; I compute
I am the dark moth; bomb scoff; shot gloss; and pop off
Knock off knock off's; I am Disputer and Sinacog; I've been at large
Move at the speed of light; compute with the speed of light; I am dice
333 defeating 666's; I am a computer devil; on another level
Bombing metal; gepetto in the meadow; singing awful songs
I bomb the sconce; Karma blocked; I am the awful writer in a lawful cypher
Most lethal Viper; shoot a sniper; abuse the lifer; I am a cypher
I am Sinacog; the Vietnam Jungle is in danger; blitz screen the savior
I am a laser; taking people to another dimension of torture and pain
Scorching the brain; I am insane; pen game dragon; ten brain's active
I am Disputer; the laser cannon; breaking magnums; till their extinct
I am the brink of insanity; sink the calamaity; ink from your majesty
DISPUTER RULES! The Coliseum of bitches says; bomb museums with glitches vexed
On the brink of the schism rex; going back in time; to break a Spinosaurus spine
I'm the flores win; the time of horus rhyme; OSIRIS IN THE FLESH
A virus undetected from the rhyming detective; like I am Andrew Flores, yes!
Candor in the flesh; breaking necks of techs; I'm a monster from the ocean
Karma is explosion; bombing from the motion; Karma is erosion
I am Sinacog and Disputer; AJ The Menace writing lyrics
Enticing spirits from shota and manga to vagina/penis
I am the miracle from Jerusalem; the noose was fun
Till' I popped the gun at their blue scimitars; like I've been at large
With Red DRAGON CLAWS from your halls; breaking walls
Forsaking Baal; taking scrolls with snakes and trolls
I am ancient gold; diamond in the soft; rhyming from a jalt
I am the claws of Satan; the ball is bounced; and the walls are hounded--
Kind of like God's Mountains; when I slash his brain into blood fountains
I am astounded at my life; as I destroy posessed in the flesh
I posesses you; I posesses demons; I sorcerer that posesses demons
You'll hear them screaming; and YES! EVEN JESUS!

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

In a devilish world plagued with professed malevolence, relentless rebellions, and demented sentiments
Where men are never hesitant to burn scripture in hell’s fire; and teach their kin to detest the testaments
A man prays every day with bless’ed grace; for God in Heaven’s gates to save the earth and restore love
For his wife had died in labor wishing for a reborn sun; for him, his daughter, and newborn son…

Dear God,

“I thank you for the blessings you gave to me gradually, but tainted morality, continues to make way in deceasing man
May your limitless ways make the sinful decay-wither away, so I may raise my family in a peaceful land”

***

It’s been a week since my wife had died and I cry at night; missing her pristine, gracious voice
But then I look at who she passed my way before she passed away; a beautiful, serene baby boy
O’ how you and your sister fill my face with joy; even in a blistering world where hate destroys
For I know if I pray and have faith in choice; we may one day see a place of poise…

So as the years pass way, I pray…

I pray and read the bible while taking care of my kin; who I’ve managed to raise even In these days of living
I’ve kept them sheltered and nourished so their lives could be wealthy and flourished; away from the state of sinning
For if you practice Christianity you’re battered and hanged, so in the shadows of man we tip toe and whisper
We must move intelligently with the bible in hand, as I begin to teach them the Lord’s Holy Scripture…

We begin reading stories from the bible; O ’how these disciples can’t refrain their eyes from the print
The stories they favor were of Judas the traitor, and how God sent his only son to die for our sins…
Both have immense light from within, it shows with their grins, God’s word has brought forth their faith
They are especially ecstatic when we kneel by the mattress; and I passionately; teach them to pray

So as the years pass way, we pray…

Over the years they’ve both become gracious apostles, especially the boy; so dedicated to praising the gospel
With the bible in hand I stepped in his presence, for he wanted to ask me a question, which had his mind raided and boggled
He asks: “Under the suns blinding colors,… what happened to that one person missing? I wonder, what happened to your wife, your lover? What happened to the one who gave me life...

My Mother?

Ah, I knew this question was to come…and I had to be honest with my son …so I read him a line from Jobs 1:21….

“The Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away:…"

At first he looks at me exasperated and bothered, then in an instant he hugs me and says “thank you father”
I look at him briefly and feel such a gust of divinity; that I don’t seem to feel when I glance at my daughter
I realize he is one who is one with the holy trinity; and it shows with how his soul shines like glistening pearls
I realize he is one whose spirit could enforce serenity, and bring forth everlasting peace in the world


Meanwhile….

Thinking it would be safe for one day to go out, I sent my daughter to buy bread rations in a market near the house, but instead she roamed near the south; where calamities fare about
Little did she know she had forgotten to take off her cross necklace; and is held at knife point by a man till’ she blatantly shouts; “Don’t kill me and I’ll tell you my families whereabouts!”

Ah, how history repeats itself

As my son and I our praying to God and savior Jesus Christ, I feel the door open wide; it’s my daughter and a man; his face filled with slaughter and intrusive sin
He lunges at my son with a putrid grin, and stabs him with a crucifix, so I punch him and kick him, then pick up my son like an infant, and quickly run through the wind


I run holding my son passed burnt down cathedrals and hordes of foul people; thinking to myself: “I have to save my boy”
Then I realize he is one whose soul is desolate to any deadly sin; his respected death will bring the world faith and joy
BUT I CARE NOT! His cries for help make me cry myself, and I don't want to repeat when my wife had depart
Yet even his sister’s arrival was right on the mark; as he absorbs man’s sin; and dies in my arms…

“O’ How the Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away"...

***

Dear God,

"I thank you for answering my prayers, and restoring love, thus giving the world light under a reborn sun.
But there’s just one thing that I pray you’d give back O’Lord, and that’s the presence of my belov’ed

Son.”

In a heavenly world blessed with professed benevolence, replenished rebellions, and breathless elegance
Where men are never hesitant to repent as reverends, and teach their kin to respect the testaments
A man cries for God to bring his son back to life; for his essence plummets in plight
He cries for the boy that Heaven summoned to light: The Second Coming of Christ

The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

[Sinacog]

I'm bringing the heaters, DIMINISHING CLEAN VERSES from the splinter of winters
Kid your a bitch nerd; we would'nt see this LOSER DI A SICK(He whose name shall not be spoken_/DIE A SICK) if the kid was a winner
I'm opening cans like beans;; bland and green; diminish verses; kid in hearses
bitch is dirt kid; STEINS GATEZERO?MORELIKESTEINSGATEHERO* book inch of worm JIZZ!!
I'm the amount of time in a verse; I cleaned area 51(NETCEES) now i'm cleaning aerosol..
BLARING JOCKS WITH PAPER BALLS: I'm 'SAW MOVING AT THE SPEED OF LIGHT" AEROSOL(AIR A SAW)
I never seen you beatDISICK; to me'; you're thesame people under needles
BLUNDER STEEPLES with charades of people; I'll cut this rat with the blade of eagles//
I'm killing syllables; diminishing intervals; blaring syllables..
it's the syllable strategy; I'm morepolished than REVOLUTION;; CONSTITUITON;;
You're never getting the better of me; chedder the cheese/
BERETTA WILL SQUEEZE;; battle me? Don't waste your energy please*ENERGY DRINK
I'm ECHELON, a power bomb power ball*ANSWER IS NEXT
DIMINISH AND FLEX;; we wouldn't VINCE CARTER BEAT LIL WAYNE if his name was worth the change that was met//
I'm ECHELON< SINACOG< AJ THE MENACE: how can you defeat me?
I bench press 1 pound, you weigh with the uzi spraying;;like SEX AT PLANET FITNESS//

VERSE 1 --

I play with words, slay a verse;; CAN-I- BUS no you cannot;blowing the spot like sex with dogs//
BED THIS KEG OF DROOG;; hit the snooze button;;damn you lose.. the death ofSMOG//
I'm killing routezzerrie chicken;; it was still spinning like a vortex//
VOR TEXT VOR TEXT..COR TEXT COR TEXT// i KILLED COR TEX
I'm swimming in acid, taking acid with baths of bitchs//
SMACKING WOMAN IN THE ASS THAT's twitching; stand out bitches//
I'm not normal./. abmorality// soaken wet 1 pound; not 7 pounds*WILLSMITH//
Kill bitches; I'm A ILL BITCH; ILLMATIC? BILLED PLASTIC: I'm still rich!
I killed BUBBA SPARX with a uzi weighs a pound;; juicy with the nouns
bruising with the vows; CORTEX WITH THE VORTEX;; that's a spinning dick on 4chan..
I COULDN't come more smoother than michael jackson with a SPINAL FACTION
I am passion; passion fruit? I TOOK A BITE; realzed I BIT A STYLE SO FAST; I BIT A SNAKE TO ASHES//
I'm SINACOG! I've been at large; drinking milkshakes and hamburgers//
PIZZA AND FRENCH RANCH DIPPING;; LIKE DIPPING A COW IN KETCHUP
I'm AJ THE MENACE: I SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE!!//
*CRACKS DENTALGO SEETHE DENTIST*

VERSE 2 --

I'm opening cans of whoop ass from JACKI DO MOTAMOUTH;; poking splinters//
I ONCE SAW PHARHAE MONCH IN CONCERT: threw EMINEMS
dead as pphlegm; germs have sex with me; burning pee
I'm agent iris on papyrus;; learn to breathe;;
I smoked out camels;; animals and danimals
A INCARNATION OF PAHRHHAHE ARMY AND SINI?DISPUTER
BIKINIS AND CUTEGIRLS; I KNOW WORLDS
I created the world in 6 days; and KILLED GOD ON THE 7th
I'm the noun slayer'PAPYRUS WRITER//
You couldn't sea me; killing me and dumping me in a ocean//
I AM DEVOTION; the devil to A LIQUID SWORD
FOR WITH ONE SWIPE OF A CANNON I DIMINISH LORDS//
I'm IMPOSSIBLE TO DEFEAT; you couldn't see me as JOHN CENA//
BOMB BATISITA WITH BATISTA BOMBS AND .. OH YEAH.. ATOMIC BOMBS//
I'm a neutron bomb ready and unstable;; bomb cable televison with lots of woman//
BOMBING BITCHES.. having sex with me was the LAW OF WOMAN//

VERSE 3 --

I'm AJ THE MENACE;; that's the name.. ECHELON AND SINACOG TOO//
I brew blue steam;; sing songs in a church choir// i burn vipers//
discern cyphers; the millineum falcon went warp speed and hit a meteor//
I've been the jerk;;jerking off me penis to sea the sperms//
A SEA OF SPERM WHALES:: COULDNT BEAT ME TO THE PUNCH//
OF LIFE AT SEA:; but they met life at beach//
I'm AJ THE MENACE: SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE;;
CRACKSDENTAL GO SEE THE DENTIST//
I'm the dental officier;; flossing with the clog//
EVEN WITH ANIMAL ABUSE U COULDNT *BEAT ME DOG
I'm the animal destroyer; im more of a animal in the sheets
BEATING ME? A DANIMALS DECISION TO BE DRNIKED
FOR I AM AJ THE MENACE: i remember life on raproyalty
SNAP LOYALITY// cap ploys of thieves//
ACT NORMANDY.. SINI WAS MY MASTER// now I AM THE RAPTURE//
THIS IS EVICERATION DESTROYING DISASTER//

[Sinacog]

BARON MYND TOPICAL//BATTLE

TOPIC -- HELL AND HEAVEN

I once brushed off hell and heaven with psychic hell and heaven
THEMAC ELEVEN;; killed Immaculate conception with recollection
I am SINACOG,, born in JULY;; I SLAUGHTER VERSES
BOTHER NURSES till they turn wet;; with butter jizz
I remember when i was in purgatory,, a short story
then i went to glory when I SHOT A PISTOL at POOR BEEF
DRANK DIET Coke instead of booze to slaughter boo's
Had sex with woman to water ruse's//
I once sought diamond not gold, and slaughtered leperchauns
I WAS A LEPER/CON FROM THE GREAT BEYOND..//

[sral]

BARON MYND TOPICAL//BATTLE

TOPIC -- HELL AND HEAVEN

I once brushed off hell and heaven with psychic hell and heaven
THEMAC ELEVEN;; killed Immaculate conception with recollection
I am SINACOG,, born in JULY;; I SLAUGHTER VERSES
BOTHER NURSES till they turn wet;; with butter jizz
I remember when i was in purgatory,, a short story
then i went to glory when I SHOT A PISTOL at POOR BEEF
DRANK DIET Coke instead of booze to slaughter boo's
Had sex with woman to water ruse's//
I once sought diamond not gold, and slaughtered leperchauns
I WAS A LEPER/CON FROM THE GREAT BEYOND..//

What if I told you heaven and hell were one and the same?
Not just two places, foregone destinations, but cognitive states
of consciousness made by your mindset and frequency
where positive changes help realign the immediacy
of karmic effect. Theres light to be found in the darkest events
just as every start has an end, so the cycle begins our saga again.
I’d argue that Heaven and Hell are not perpetual realms
we’re sent or dispelled to, but mind states manifesting themselves.

[Sinacog]

RAPROYALTY!

[Kill Spree]

RAPROYALTY!

Shut up you fucking faggot

[Sinacog]

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[Sinacog]

[Verse: Possessed]
Thief in the night, fangs in your jugular, bleeding you dry
I live in a glass house throwing meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing Olympic swimmers with the Titanic's anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground and I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the Day of the Dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Damocles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter, locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman, wandering darkness (Fuck cash)
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops for the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torn feather wings
Spawning four deformed Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, digging up the hatchet
Deep throat my dick 'til it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius (genius)
Rush the doors from dusk 'til dawn
My entourage plot on top of Scotland yard 'cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the recipe for disaster and this beat's cooking up a storm
All powerful being
During hours of sleeping, I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advanced lifeforms found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet, this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Enola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers with my shoulder blade
Step off the planet, it would float away
Tormented by growing pains of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties with heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armageddon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight, a Cenobite
I've survived the new Mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed
I'll take two tokes and won't breathe out for a whole week and OD
Battling me, you won't get cold feet
The mere thought of facing Possessed'll freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch, knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me, I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thunderbolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug dissolve

Sini --

I write nursery rhymes; hurting divine; CURSING BENIGN
BURDEN TO DIE; I CURSE CURSE CURSE; like cursing and talking
I am the better MC: you're not in my league; I KILLED THE MONOLITH
This is the apocalypse vs. ARMAGEDDON; my hunger is starving heaven
I am the atomic drop of a bomb; NAGASAKI AND KAMAKAZIE
HIROSHIMA BLEEDING ETHER: the lungs of a submarine died and drowned
SURVIVINE THE NOUNS; pounding away at my opponent like having sex
I'm a T-REX: HAVING SEX in the bathroom of a resteraunt flex
I'm titnaium steel; I RAPED thousands of nymphs and nuns for fun
I AM A GUN; I killed thousands of traitors/traders like GOD'S PEOPLE
SHOT EVIL; bought equal tithes for both patients yet ate them all
I'm appaled; I KILLED SCHOOL CURCCIULUM like apes and jocks
PAPER BALL; I remember high school where i got my cocked sucked
BOUGHT LUNCH and got snuff; bought guns than shots nuns
I am evil; not pure evil; like being divine; seaing the shine
EASTERN AND NINE; beetles had pride with their wings like angels
INSECTS are angels; I KILLED WITH A HALO; I'm able
I'm CANE/CAIN AND ABEL: READY TO ASSISINATE HALOS
Nothing could stop me; punchline after punchline it's crunchtime
That's why I ATE ALL THE PIZZA AT LUNCH TIME; AND KILLED THE PUNCH LINE
I am serpent of eden; cursing a demon; bursting a legion
I once taught a triceratops to kill a t-rex; speed flex
SEA NECK; I GRABBED A DINOSAUR FROM 500 billions years ago and killed it
FEEL SICK: AND NASEUS: that's just from how dope I AM
DOPE AS PLAN; coke and peant butter sandwhiches; SAND WITCHES
BAN DISTRICTS from having torunaments with me in them; free schism
WEAK SYSTEM; it's like the system has down syndrome then way I GET CAKE/CAKE
FEEL AWAKE; but could never sleep on me; only iF I DIDN"T EXIST(PERSIST)
For I am not a fire breathing dragon; I'm a lizard demon; eating creatures
EJACULATING MILK: from my penis; than ate the bessecher
I am the noun slayer; proud vapors; are decapitated
EMANCIPATED: ate ghosts than killed them in my belly with jelly(JEALOUS)
ENVY IS TORTURED BY ME; GOD IS MERLEY A MAN; DIS OBEY HIS OMNIPOTENCE
For I am a seer and psychic than bodied him from his prvilages
I am a KING; SOLOMON FEARS ME: SWALLOW THE ENVY
I'm STEIN GATE ZERO; eating a hero sandwhich turning food to zero
THE MOUNTAINS OF GRACE: ate zillions of people and not ADOLF
FOR IF you were smart; you would've killed the hebrews as well; NOW THEY DWELL
You fucking idiot; try me; and feel the benigm kid king
For I FEEL SHIEK: AND you still belive me; tongue and cheek
I SING SWEET SOLOIIQUOES: eat harmonies; and spit jargon please
PLAY THE HARMONICA in prison cells; than destroy a jail cell
I EAT TIGERS: lions and bears; I AM THE AIR
FULFILLNG THE NOTION THAT you must beware
SILLY MC's are in my query; I ELIMINATE THEM BY PUSHING DELETE
For I NEVER SEEN ENYONE WORSHIP A SHRINK.. ah their worshipping me
I am a komodo dragon; so so laggin; demon dragon; semon dragon
ATE AND SANDWHICH then called you average; I AM LANGUISH

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

PARADISE --

https://soundcloud.com/ajf-2/paradise

vs.

MOONLIGHT --

https://soundcloud.com/sini-3/sini-moonlight-rough

[Sinacog]

Whether you argue religion conceived us the world that we have
or particle fission as heat and inertia react.
The earth was a mass of violent components
its world uninhabitable by life as we know it.
Ions and protons were fast to generate
a seismic commotion of atmospheric change.
The planetary state reached an extraordinary level
as its recalescent rage meant no water could settle.
The core drawing in metals the planet would need,
but volcanic storms were essential as gas was released.
A gradual easing of temperature meant
rainfall began to increase in torrential descent.
Millennia’s spent as beads then broke from the skies
until the weather relented, leaving ocean’s behind.
These components combined and a new cycle dawned
as we reached a moment in time where life was formed.
Tiny spores of algae hold bold significance -
They provide our orb oxygen through photosynthesis.
A host of primitive flora expand
on their own initiative from water to land.
Early forms of a cyanobacteria constantly merging
in a primordial tapestry of symbiotic convergence.
With oxygen, Earth became more tenantable still
but lots of our early ancestors would be killed.
It lead up to us building on the features that we had
with the necessary skills life needed to adapt.
From seas onto the land, cartilage tissue to bone,
our feet becoming hands as we continued to grow.
Amphibians honing flight as natural selection endeavoured
with the proto-wings that we owned developing feathers.
To weather the elements, fur replaced some scales,
our genetic antecedents balanced weight on tails.
Bipedal traits prevail, we rise up to stand,
as this change unveils an untying of hands.
Our reach rightly expands, along with the girth of our legs,
the arrival of mammals sees births without eggs.
Nature and nurture commence in perfect accord
simians turn into ‘men’ in our earliest form.
Learning to talk helps communication increase
as words replace drawings, we’re able to read.
The attainment of speech was a masterful step
in our brains engineering no other animals met.
With language invented through use of our brains
man had ascended the evolutionary chain.
Us humans created; shaping in time
tools of the trade to aid in our lives.
These basic designs would lead to the usage
of our daily devices, touchscreens and computers.
Our need for ‘improvement’ defied thermodynamics,
leaving the blueprint that Earth had established.
Now we’re usurping the planet of its natural resources
preserving our habitats not a matter of importance.
But what happens when it’s all been brought up from the ground
the vast sums are exhausted and a shortage is pronounced?
We can’t afford to live without it by the time this occurs
a nuclear war is what’s announced and we fight for reserves.
As missiles are returned, our own extinction’s a viable path,
our survival on Earth threatened by the enquiring of man.
We’re so blind to this fact that we can’t even see
we’ve paradise in our grasp, yet it’s never seemed so far from our reach…

vs.

~


primordial depth where lava lamps are nature derived
molten magma. subterranean, the crater's alive
swordfish dual at 7 sharp. that's 20 paces a side
win or lose, the centrifuge replies. creating a tide
waterworld. water colors washing watery portraits
water molecules, water wings and water resorts
there were giants, mighty giants. mythological forces
built the water temple navi explored. but not anymore
it waned the day my father died. lord of the sea
sultan of stream, warship emperor, controlling regimes
urchins and cuttlefish. green leaflets, algae and moss
pre-prototypical. drafting Machiavellian laws
iron fist, coral amethyst. a palace of gold
my dad. the Elemental One who swam in the cove
spanning globally, a balance, oceanic repose
air in the bubble, fire in the belly, land in a row
shallow and cold. waves overlapping. peak to plateau
watched him decompose like glaciers into sparkling snow
a giant, mighty giant. only one of his kind
i was a blip, but a set of scales, floating awry
it was time. a prophesy filled. duty, honor and will
a kingdom fallen. merging with his counterpartners to build
dark and still. pitch as night. seems their job was complete
and to think, they did it all within the span of a week -
pharaoh Aqua. Akhbar waterway, my lineage pure
a set of sacrifices leading to your sense of assurance
developmental evolution. live bacterial worms
intermediate earth - tree trunks, amoeba and germs
4 twin brothers who always worked in conjunction
heat, soil and oxygen in surface eruptions
it was complete. they could unify. transcend the beyond
giving way to existential theory centuries on
i remember his expression as he looked at us all
for the very first time. and he sang us a song
his dialect was wavelength and molecular bond
harmonizing hurricanes to make his kingdom dissolve
it was freedom and loss. tragedy. the birth of a star
before he turned to stone, my father took a seed in his palm
raised it past the breaking point from under the sea
so his brothers could see. Life where there was nothing, believe
below a hundred degrees, synergistic alignment
King Triton's monument island, before existence was science
they were giants, mighty giants. the creators, the myth
architects and artists. palm trees, temperature shifts
for all their kids. we swim along and savor today
waiting patiently until it's washed away ..

[Sinacog]

“When empty space is all that's left, let the void be filled.”


well, the best it can manage.

so,

yo,


.
;
.


…… It's Gawd, Allah, the next'a kin - a past-unanimous branding, all been scarred upon His melanin .. oh yes, the martian's got a membership,
would-be the martyr prophet legends sing, yet when I start to chalk the message in? Christ'll rob it for glory & claim he marked the blotted penmanship -
then he'll die again denying that his karma got the best of him ………
that's why:
These carbon copy residents can gargle cocks 4 president, I'm still the sargeant known for carving marble rocks with metal fists,
an artist not to meddle with. yall can spawn the outer layer, go & bargain shop for eloquence .. but the quest itself's retarded, ain't no mall to cop intelligence!
it's hard to mock this fella's gift, a militant soul of wisdom .. the visions was so persistant, that i stitched up six infinities bridging the solar systems;
a sickening flow precision, kid that visited rogues in prisons, blood-etched sketches exhchanged, as pictographs depicted a global mission..
a glistening throne existed once, I'd sit with a robed magician .. Next to hell, flames blackening, yet living a cold existance ……
A pit in the snow, imprisoned in the brilliance of hope arisen, held triple 9 mm.'s to the prisms of holy christians,
..diggin a hole to piss in, the pilgrim, track forests & paths lost, backfired the mechanical nazareth with nada more than hacksaw,
a Lord with a glass jaw..but when swordsman attacks fall, the highest titans of my time would absorb it & back off!
in morgues with a black shawl, suited up, boxing with tyson's folks; eye contact lapses witnesses to shock in a frightening jolt -
had my irises lined with twice as many watts as a lightning bolt!
copped every model of microscope, now those astrologists like the flow .. live life abiding by a manuscript the Gods of the Mayans wrote,
so Novices might just choke, used my mind's eye to fry an ommelete with whitened toast, then run up to grapple the last apostle n‘ slice his throat!
the drops is described as "GOAT", Blacketh overlooks planets uncharted .. instantly branded the hardest, once I left the last tyrannosaurus cast in a tarpit,
ravish the harvest, let inhabants starve then drag around half of the carcusses back to the lab, extracted fragments stashed in the carpet ……
follow paths in the darkness, breeze by ya legion of fake cats .. walk a week straight, 8th day breaks, i'm asleep in a haystack;
breathin a gray black, smoke's catchin up, i need to evade that ..
given father saturn such a reason to hate, that clouds now follow where i travel & they freeze when I make camp!
most keying up lame raps, kids be rockin the spits frail .. so ya whore read sex stories, while my cock in the bitch tale -
jump to pond from a ship's sail, dove in goddesses, mahogany pigtails; and used poseidons tridant allthewhile for choppin up fishscale!
the prophet that kings hail, shine brighter than fair days. knives to write, python fang aligned, decipher the airwaves,
stride inside of a bear cave, had the hide of his hair shaved..hang the bloody skins, dry 'em out with just a lighter & hairspray!
flyin' higher than airplanes, sword bends low, the endo & weed smoke captures me .. then i rapidly mastered fu jukendo in zero gravity,
got murder counts, scenes indecent, nuff to resemble an emo's fantasy.
in benzos with C-notes strapped to me, still don't let no amigos hassle me..so much beef, its off the wall, like echoes in meatloaf factories,
……We PbP, plus the some extra leftover EO family……
Men of metal that gleam so placidly, flash & see 'em burn n' melt to ashes .. it's the return of Hellsing, faggots.
us 5, patrol the site without no verbal help from admins, so we ‘run this shit’ .. while yall ‘cant even start a light jog’ like ‘nocturnal health fanatics’……
infernos shelfed schematics, galactics shoved to the cornerstone; once again I summon the sword of poem, crowned a prince of the writtens 'til i swung it up toward the throne,
cut jugular cords with chrome, leave nothin but gore n bone, when He collapsed , i adapted as the covenant's lord alone …
The son of a force unkown, was re-birthed in enchanted light .. so observe as the tactics strike,
reversin the axis, might just turn the tide straight down to quench my thirst in the afterlife,
verbals'll crack the mic, among crowds, standin out just like a bergundy patch on white..
grab conservatives, stab em twice, unearths my version of catholic's christ ..He whom prays in burning churches with the virgin hermaphrodite!
still lurk in a castle, white, where urban kids have to fight .. they'll crack ya jaws on the pavement, call it curbin ya appetite;
the servant of ashen knights, all perched with a jagged knife. the day i bowed down to they power was the permanent sacrifice ……
i was searchin for answers, hikin' through it all, Godless .. met men in uniform on unicorns who drooled & talked nonsense,
Disproving all concepts, eyed a shine, drew close, then I moved & saw bronzes .. gold, silver radiation, flanked a unabomb cartridge..
dig the human thought process: black acid, n substance, gas-lined to dynomite, ignites traumatic combustion;
like volcanic eruptions, the cracks & concussions can self-compress to gravel at a hat's drop, then vanish to nothin,
must be magic or somethin, but when blacketh is bustin .. it turns present tense sentences to passive discussions,
so from spanish to russian, my mechanics demonstrate immaculate functions, trail markers left as relics beckoning each path to destruction..
a bastid, corrupted, flick spikes & samoan darts, kick up shit til you idiots get hyper than joan of arc,
twin vipers n' polar sharks swim right to ya vocals, sharp - replace ya eyes with a pair of trick dice & a joker's card!
this writin, the dopest art; all scrawled in grenade pencils, white hot flames to the page, then I started to blaze mentals,
charcoal to trace stencils, the author & aged rebel .. translate words to advanced lit in the earliest sanskrit from the walls of the Jade Temple,
armor of gray metal, heartbeatin with the speed of pure aqua, body temperature turning up the heat of your sauna,
.. or premature lava, understand, i'm STILL speakin for allah, from the slums of my hometown to the streets of nirvana!
so please, if you wanna - step to get thrown in fifty coffins, each a seperate limb, hymns, yo i'm known to rip these often,
the flow is sickly, watch this: they all stand to it, then i blow n kid's knees soften; shit'll buckle up quicker than a motorist precaution,
from the low abyss, it's awesome how a glimpse of the essence can terrorize these bitches in seconds,
use primitive weapons, words and mind, then they mimiced the presence .. now viewing most writtens been like clicking on a crystal reflection,
each myth is a lesson, all concluding and the ending point that Disc is legend.
that next level invaded, guess i've risen from heaven, swoop like vultures every now and then to take my pick of the peasants,
then i'm strippin the flesh n‘ find nothing within .. resort to explosive, last hand grenade stuck in the pin;
then they bludgeon the wings, fall to ground helpless, aint no love to begin, guess i made it full-circle, passion been runnin too thin.
pour up rum n' the gin, commit a couple'a sins .. then on my death day, make ready for the coming of Grim,
cuz when somethin existed, it can suddenly dim .. that's why all your praise on my writing is now dust in the wind.
it wasn't to win .. not to be the best in this cypher shit, it's just another stepping stone that drove my quest for enlightenment,
so I guess that it's time to quit, the message is dried n' ripped.. claimed the throne on my own, now to let the messiah sit,
left the measurments twice as thick, no use tryna stretch time, or to wet it & light the wick .. it's best to just flicker out, leave methods to die, then split ……
there's still venomous lines to spit, so this next generation had better ignite the script .. cuz yo,

it's a lot harder than it looks to get ya veteran licenses.

vs.

Thief in the night, fangs in your jugular, bleeding you dry
I live in a glass house throwing meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing Olympic swimmers with the Titanic's anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground and I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the Day of the Dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Damocles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter, locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman, wandering darkness (Fuck cash)
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops for the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torn feather wings
Spawning four deformed Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, digging up the hatchet
Deep throat my dick 'til it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius (genius)
Rush the doors from dusk 'til dawn
My entourage plot on top of Scotland yard 'cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the recipe for disaster and this beat's cooking up a storm
All powerful being
During hours of sleeping, I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advanced lifeforms found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet, this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Enola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers with my shoulder blade
Step off the planet, it would float away
Tormented by growing pains of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties with heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armageddon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight, a Cenobite
I've survived the new Mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed
I'll take two tokes and won't breathe out for a whole week and OD
Battling me, you won't get cold feet
The mere thought of facing Possessed'll freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch, knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me, I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thunderbolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug dissolve

[Sinacog]

POISON PENMANSHIP --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cvjZEQ2nP4

BITERPOHIBIA --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6FLhBbGhnwo

[Sinacog]

Before the worlds collide ……


Night and day, Miss mezzaluna overlapping Her relatives
golden crescent half-cousins, Solaris' spastic development
dramatic, intelligent, red hair, flaring fiery as dusk,
Evil archangel God's children secretly lust ..
a media plug that even rumors & conspiracies trust -
so when she died, all of humankind was equally crushed.
the peaceful, the lush, soft grass, imagine it's vibrance,
where only babbling brooks could break a natural silence.
static eruption, brainstem buzzing, practically mindless
The beaten path of a pathogen programming its' virus,
projected demon - white plaster walls & holograms of Osiris
Phantom in a Peacoat, staged theatric disguises,
waterfall rock-walls, moss-coated, scattering cypress
robotic arms, solar charged automatic devices;
hands outstretched in a bow, tipped top-hats to your Highness
it's all downhill once a pattern arises..
if magic is priceless, physics fall into poverty,
cuz hope & prayer are the dominating modern commodities,
mysteries, unanswered crimes, such obvious oddities
like documenting laws to govern art or philosophy
balance primal id, instinctive ties, & hostile monogamy
constructing sandcastle properties for blossoming colonies,
divine apotheosis, known apostles of Socrates
Visible to the naked eye but not in photography.
a solid anomaly to spice the moment, stuck in this madness
purgatorial plateau between His dungeon and palace,
scales go bloody red when measuring our functional status,
it only takes a single shift to suddenly vanish -
there's another world around us, hidden under the magnets
where all emotional reactions trigger colorful flashes,
spectral seas, tsunami waves, a stunning abstraction
Chinese new year celebration in the lungs of a dragon ..
Voluptuous passions, shadowboxing candle reflections,
using liquor as a trojan horse to battle depression.
live every moment for it's imperfections, casual tension
and the adolescent pleasure of a vaginal entrance.
past or the present? take a sec to answer the question,
then summarize your reason in one accurate sentence.
evidence is clear - the human, sadness-dependent,
using history as a crutch to mask a lack of progression.
molasses black apparitions, Hades' shadowy henchmen
evaluate our mental state through telepathic assessments ;
reality's destined .. Etherealness is a practiced emergence
to transcend atomic bonding at it's tangible surface -
there's no man behind the curtain, no infallible purpose,
though we're not alone .. trust me, i'm a rational person.
gas matter resurges, transparent window locked from inside,
we've been dead since the minute we were oxygenized.
there's a faraway kingdom where apocalypse thrives,
promoting dollar beer specials & a positive vibe ..
Minds fry at early ages, but their bodies survive
it's never been so strangely clear ..

we've gotta collide.

vs.

life is full of contradictions, truths meant to be hidden
complimentary divisions, each endlessly different.
I've come to find that open eyelids throw a wrench in your vision
so compartmentalize your mind and ride this sensory fission

embrace the static
fade to blackness...

an archipelago of clouds dot the air with a few islands
Lucy's in the sky and she's wearing her blue diamonds
a stream stumbles to a puddle so be careful to move by it
cuz when you hear it whisper you won't dare to abuse silence
the cares of your youth lie in the water's rippled chest
reflecting the meadow in a ballet of silhouettes
as they sway and wiggle, stretching out their in-depth message,
an audience of grass bows in windswept crescents.
then you think next, what if you held the hopes that you used to?
like the mountains you'd conquer and the oceans you'd cruise through
but why stop there? you could even float to the moon, too
lost in your thoughts, breezes flee the slopes to cocoon you.
it's soothing, locked in this imagination chrysalis
masked in sacred wilderness - the magic of its innocence
passion at its simplest, stoned in a natural high
instead of questioning, you'd be posing answers to "why?"
but there's more than inspiration that these mountains can hide
the vagrancies of reality once you wander past the divide...

adjust to the haze
muzzle your gaze...

stained gray behemoths slouch in slumbering stacks
concrete skeletons erected as a puzzle for rats.
the heavens are hidden hellishly in eruptions of ash
but you don't notice it - you're settled in a hustle for cash
to stay ahead you keep on pedaling combustible traps
like your unquenchable elephant bent on guzzling gas
LED is the future, son! the sun is the past
so keep your shutters collapsed - just in case some light might've snuck in the cracks
living the plight of a proton; you're stuck in a mass
and the further you float, the more the others'll laugh.
you hunt for your next meal long as it's smothered in fat
and even though your veins are choking you keep stuttering back
amidst these sputtering facts, I didn't mention the streets
the piss-warm air as it's carrying the stench of disease
this is how life's supposed to be in 2011
business as usual in cubicles till you've pounded your head in
counting the hours and seconds until the final whistle blow
so you can sit in front of a screen till you forget why you're miserable...

I won't deny the silver lining that I laced in the sky
cuz to be honest, every "you" could be replaced with an "I"
yet I won't say it's a lie, my little hatred of technology
since many words of wisdom are mistaken for hypocrisy
I don't totally look down upon the progress of today
I just don't know how we'll afford it - or what currency we'll pay
but if you can move into the truth imbued in this vignette
you'll find a quiet so beautiful you'll be muted to thin breaths
so close your eyes and see the light of everything you didn't know
cuz half of every scene is seeing what isn't shown

[Sinacog]

DEADMAN --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=amOGnQpYWmM

ZYGOTE --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Om6YoJy199E

[sral]

Whether you argue religion conceived us the world that we have
or particle fission as heat and inertia react.
The earth was a mass of violent components
its world uninhabitable by life as we know it.
Ions and protons were fast to generate
a seismic commotion of atmospheric change.
The planetary state reached an extraordinary level
as its recalescent rage meant no water could settle.
The core drawing in metals the planet would need,
but volcanic storms were essential as gas was released.
A gradual easing of temperature meant
rainfall began to increase in torrential descent.
Millennia’s spent as beads then broke from the skies
until the weather relented, leaving ocean’s behind.
These components combined and a new cycle dawned
as we reached a moment in time where life was formed.
Tiny spores of algae hold bold significance -
They provide our orb oxygen through photosynthesis.
A host of primitive flora expand
on their own initiative from water to land.
Early forms of a cyanobacteria constantly merging
in a primordial tapestry of symbiotic convergence.
With oxygen, Earth became more tenantable still
but lots of our early ancestors would be killed.
It lead up to us building on the features that we had
with the necessary skills life needed to adapt.
From seas onto the land, cartilage tissue to bone,
our feet becoming hands as we continued to grow.
Amphibians honing flight as natural selection endeavoured
with the proto-wings that we owned developing feathers.
To weather the elements, fur replaced some scales,
our genetic antecedents balanced weight on tails.
Bipedal traits prevail, we rise up to stand,
as this change unveils an untying of hands.
Our reach rightly expands, along with the girth of our legs,
the arrival of mammals sees births without eggs.
Nature and nurture commence in perfect accord
simians turn into ‘men’ in our earliest form.
Learning to talk helps communication increase
as words replace drawings, we’re able to read.
The attainment of speech was a masterful step
in our brains engineering no other animals met.
With language invented through use of our brains
man had ascended the evolutionary chain.
Us humans created; shaping in time
tools of the trade to aid in our lives.
These basic designs would lead to the usage
of our daily devices, touchscreens and computers.
Our need for ‘improvement’ defied thermodynamics,
leaving the blueprint that Earth had established.
Now we’re usurping the planet of its natural resources
preserving our habitats not a matter of importance.
But what happens when it’s all been brought up from the ground
the vast sums are exhausted and a shortage is pronounced?
We can’t afford to live without it by the time this occurs
a nuclear war is what’s announced and we fight for reserves.
As missiles are returned, our own extinction’s a viable path,
our survival on Earth threatened by the enquiring of man.
We’re so blind to this fact that we can’t even see
we’ve paradise in our grasp, yet it’s never seemed so far from our reach…

vs.

~


primordial depth where lava lamps are nature derived
molten magma. subterranean, the crater's alive
swordfish dual at 7 sharp. that's 20 paces a side
win or lose, the centrifuge replies. creating a tide
waterworld. water colors washing watery portraits
water molecules, water wings and water resorts
there were giants, mighty giants. mythological forces
built the water temple navi explored. but not anymore
it waned the day my father died. lord of the sea
sultan of stream, warship emperor, controlling regimes
urchins and cuttlefish. green leaflets, algae and moss
pre-prototypical. drafting Machiavellian laws
iron fist, coral amethyst. a palace of gold
my dad. the Elemental One who swam in the cove
spanning globally, a balance, oceanic repose
air in the bubble, fire in the belly, land in a row
shallow and cold. waves overlapping. peak to plateau
watched him decompose like glaciers into sparkling snow
a giant, mighty giant. only one of his kind
i was a blip, but a set of scales, floating awry
it was time. a prophesy filled. duty, honor and will
a kingdom fallen. merging with his counterpartners to build
dark and still. pitch as night. seems their job was complete
and to think, they did it all within the span of a week -
pharaoh Aqua. Akhbar waterway, my lineage pure
a set of sacrifices leading to your sense of assurance
developmental evolution. live bacterial worms
intermediate earth - tree trunks, amoeba and germs
4 twin brothers who always worked in conjunction
heat, soil and oxygen in surface eruptions
it was complete. they could unify. transcend the beyond
giving way to existential theory centuries on
i remember his expression as he looked at us all
for the very first time. and he sang us a song
his dialect was wavelength and molecular bond
harmonizing hurricanes to make his kingdom dissolve
it was freedom and loss. tragedy. the birth of a star
before he turned to stone, my father took a seed in his palm
raised it past the breaking point from under the sea
so his brothers could see. Life where there was nothing, believe
below a hundred degrees, synergistic alignment
King Triton's monument island, before existence was science
they were giants, mighty giants. the creators, the myth
architects and artists. palm trees, temperature shifts
for all their kids. we swim along and savor today
waiting patiently until it's washed away ..

This is me vs deadman though?

[Sinacog]

Panacea



1. Emily


one night I wander waywardly. Aimlessly along the rayless streets
past granite shanties, befogged by rain and sleet, not one warm nook to lay and sleep
then I find you. A curly little caterpillar, who'd crawled beneath the trestle
sleepy, nestled in the dying Whitlow and Shepherd's-Purse that streaks the pebbles
pipe still hot and redolent - your ring-less fingers scorched a coffee-hue
hair as black as fossil-fuel, a dog-eared shower curtain shrugged on top of you
the sign above the bar blinks apple-neon, one broke bulb is a crypt for the flies
you've pissed on your thighs, head cranked back and tilted, like you're kissing the sky
you're beautiful. Below the methane emissions that hang like a rainbow
i lay my head on this magnanimous angel, fall fast asleep in her halogen halo
she wakes. Her crystal eyes, they fall on me like breaking waves on sand
and when i kneel to present the rock, she doesn't hesitate to take my hand

~

2. Tomorrow

dear Emily,

you left, i descended. Every time i close my eyes, i see the eels
bloated, black aliens ... wheezing with disease, more than even the streets can yield
their sweltry hide's like boiled kale, moist and pale - they're eating me
nowadays you're keeping clean, but I had no such grace bequeathed to me
i shan't lie. The sidewalk would be softer, if i had your hand to hold
had you not gone back to home, this concrete - would not be, quite so damp and cold
don't you remember? How we set into motion no fettering notion of honour or pride?
slinging rock on the side? - we were Ben Sanderson and Sera, we were Bonnie and Clyde
regardless, i still chalk my poems on the boulevard ... maybe you read them
it's like you always said, they make that little square of pavement an Eden
don't worry, i won't post this letter, it would only be fueling my sorrow
please love me. please love me.

yours truly,

Tomorrow

~

3. Panacea

now you'll see me. You fucking robot, your garden is so sickly green
home so crisp and clean, ph-neutral soap, pro-plus, propane pumps and Listerine
crow bar up beneath the lintel - easy, simple, tears and splinters blend with the rain
it bends with the strain, the oak cracks, I hesitate - then remember the pain
the guardian comes - a shabby old Terrier, hardly a vessel of speed and strength
she's in less than decent health. But our eyes align and for a moment, i see myself
an LP hiccups under a needle, from buzzard to beetle, creatures preserved for exhibition
it's thin and brief; some inner peace - but there's no extradition from this mental prison
i creep up the stairs, my whitened knuckles lightly brushing the balustrade
i am afraid. But Emily, you said to me - you promised you'd never take your hand away
wherever you go the pain will follow
i'm just a bad dream, of course. But at least you've faced Tomorrow.

vs.

In a kingdom ruled by a malevolent tyrant - spreading his violence like the deadliest virus
Echos are heard from the crevice of silence - alas bellowing words are set to be rising
For in the distance General Tarsis is shedding light on his federal squadron of a grueling plot
To over-rule and trot the ruler gone - for in this land of famine - all they have is food for thought...

General Tarsis's Speech

As Revolutions governing wind brushes my skin - I come to amend this repugnant land with succulent lips
Dusk will begin the dawn of hundreds of men - when they apprehend my speech of trusting content
"Over the years - we've witnessed the king's tyranny reign - he was ruthless in execution and giving us pain
Well now - it's time for retribution in limitless ways - may our sorrow set sail and start drifting away
We are living astray from a quality life - the cause of this madness I pondered at night
It all started when his reign wandered upright - bringing forth darkness to squander our light
Spawning our plight till we were dogs in his sight - he poisoned our crops to leave us rotten in blight
He's the monarch of spite sparking the cardinal vice - with no regard for what's wrong and what's right
He has no honor or spine - when he calls us to fight - so on this final order we'll demolish his shrine
For all of the time he spent blocking our shine - will be paid for with the cost of his life
You're my army tonight - marching with might - keep the fire inside you sparking forever
For on this day when we embark and endeavor - you'll remember the date we conquered together
No more tarnishing weather will plague the skies - we'll sleep on clouds knowing it's safe at night
And our wives will experience a playful sight - when our children frolic on grass during graceful times
Keep that fate in mind - and we won't falter or lose - we will succeed I'm promising you
Let us march our feet to stop the abuse - for the voice of change is calling us troops...

Be Ready to charge and let loose..."

And so we solemnly march through this land of dictation - our souls filled with mass inspiration
Passing peasants of angst and starvation - for they felt the full effects of this famishing nation
We are The King's men - but this is an act of invasion - a channeling statement of grand assault
The hands of Revolution will grasp us all - when we arrive standing tall - to make his castle fall...

Soldiers...

Ready your weapons for in several seconds we'll be steadily stepping on the yard of his Kingdom
He has guards, archers, and marksman as defense - with enough fire power to harvest a spring sun
But we are the elite ones - rangers with a gift - they are the weak ones - strangers to their niche
So when I give word - begin aiming with intent - to take out the two men stationed at the bridge!
"FIRE!"...
And the enemies hit with marksman precision - but above Archer's are driven to start shooting their arrows
Quicker than thunder they begin hitting our numbers - so we swiftly advance to move from the peril
With wrath as our force - we blast through the door of the castle where guards are armed for attack
Yet my army is fast - at barraging a task - so we spark up a blast turning their armored squadron to scrap
Now we advance up flights of stairs till are sights are flared with Marksman blaring their muskets at us
Their remorseless fleet is intense as they murder a majority of my men - and render me covered in blood
But I'm not going to fold for I'm close to my goal - I could almost hear The King cower in his chambers
So as the proudest of traitors and foulest invader - I channel my anger on these scoundrels of danger!
Loading my musket with bullets - I trust it and pull it - murdering every marksman in the room
"Alas, we made it' I say to my staggering crew - It's time we open our majesty's tomb...

And so we open the door to where The King resides - prepared with his doom...

There was our King - hiding in shadows - frightened - defenseless to the crime I'll unravel.
"I stand before you you're majesty - bringing forth tragedy - for your reign will end tonight at the castle"
My men begin to celebrate - with destined grace - as I ready my musket for execution
But first things first I think in my twisted mind - for my lips have lied to you Brother's of Revolution...

And so in a twist of events - General Tarsis points his musket at his own men...

*BLAST*...

***

I have succumbed to my sin for I've killed all my gullible men - as my heart is filled with fire and brimstone
For my time has finally come - I've intertwined with the sun - as I reign over the sire and his throne
"I'm done following orders - I've abolished your quarters - and my army was light for seeking the darkness
Now I'll take your breath - and with your death - I'll rule over a new land - The Kingdom Of Tarsis!"

As General Tarsis murders the King with a maniacal laugh - the sky darkens marking his triumph alas
For as a tyrant has passed - a new one is born - one more relentless and vile than the last
He plans to reign for decades to come as a devilish one - as the clock ticks under his tower
For when his stomach growled in this land of famine - he was merely - Hungry For Power

[Sinacog]

The Splendor of Yggdrasil

Pillared beams of sun, burning purgatorial flames
dance through the bark - he faces this immemorial claim
eternal recluse; his smile morphs into a vernal salute
ode to Spring. Mr. Chevalier ties this luring, murmuring noose
he climbs slowly, then reckons with the length of his rope
this Last Judgement's fluttering veil...questioning the strength of his hope
the drifting snow: monochromatic crystals blanketing bliss
as an earsplitting tempest - shrieks suddenly in this baffling mist
...it rises with his breath's imperceptible, gradual hiss.
Behold! The disquieting splendor of this heavenly aspect
Portends an unknown. Cosmic malevolence beckoning madness
...he leaps, learning the depth of a second's compactness -

Float.

He notes each transcendent geometry suspended in space
as every single belief he ever held commences to break
the veracious precision of life: immense is its face
and Jean-Paul Chevalier recognizes - he can amend his mistakes
sensing Adelaide rocking nearby as she ascends into flakes
she's swinging softly. A gentle otherworldly pendulum's trace, when suddenly -
a horde of spirits sinister announce their menacing wake.
Stretched shadows hum a rising, barren melody great
the eerie tune blooms - all meaning and mystery bellowing grace...
a sudden, searing white light.
The branch breaks! Sprawled, he deals with this murderous pounding
the vortex of death's gate: he hears its call and its murmurous soundings...
pulled toward this venerable portal's endless, beckoning call
he sees the field - charged with an esoteric, blessed morale.
Adelaide swings...his dead daughter leaves his senses appalled
her emaciated face rasps a darkened, semi-sentient drawl
ring-like, she draws near. Panicking, Jean presently crawls
to the wood's edge. It's somehow...so forged; evanescent, egregious
these spirits and his daughter gone - the tension increases
a field of roses! He and Adelaide shared laughs in this sumptuous terra
its beauty's intensity rises, and he's consumed by an encompassing terror
memories blend with landscape, and all presumptuous error
growing at a distance - he sees the pupiled abyss of God's functioning sclera
this searing light takes him again...witness his climb and ascent
preacher of madness; creature of habits...mind of a saint.
Here's the wretched, beautiful view at the height of his zen:
Wraiths surround him, their socketed eyes ladeling flesh
Adelaide, smiling wickedly grabs the nape of his neck
In that terrifying moment...Jean reels during their savage rapport,
face contorted, she's screaming "I love you Dad" in a roar...
four of his vertebrae shattered, all of these mighty sentiments reel
...and Jean-Paul hangs. Finally finished in this desolate field.

vs.

Would You Be Mine?

It's a beautiful day-- the man zips up his sweater and slips on his shoes to this musical phrase;
There's a tune that'll play while he welcomes the neighbor he greets with a grin and his usual wave
Once two's time is due, and they've said their adieus, the man tells him, "My neighbor, stay tuned", and he'll stay..
..He'll stay stuck to the screen, past the very last scene-- for his neighbor could never dwell moving away..

♪ ♫ ♪

Will wasn't a grown-up. He spent his days brainlessly scarfing potato chips, stuck at the sofa
He'd watch "Rogers" re-runs-- a bunch of the old ones. His legs stretched, relaxed; his lips, chugging a cola
My son's in some coma, his mother thought, worried. The man only moved once, to thrust his remote up,
and point at the screen. Yet my boy's twenty-three! 'Cause she'd serve him banana nut muffins and doughnuts,

As William kicked back, numbed by shows on TV-- fueled in sloth from the lack of strict discipline acted
Unphased by the sun-lit sky's flicker to blackness; the shadows, the shapes, and the minutes that passed him
The morning turned midnight as quick as a flash did; still, Will had not known the transition had happened
'Til slowly, his arms dropped his chips and his bag, his 'lids closed, and his consciousness slid into absence..

At three, Will woke sweating and stricken with panic; the sound of fuzz shrieked from an image of static
He reckoned, That darned left antenna is spazzin', then crept toward the screen to start fixing the 'rabbit
by twisting its ears.. Though it didn't appear the set's picture had cleared, from within this contraption,
A whisper was heard, and Will grimaced and gasped as two arms flew from his television, and grabbed him

The TV screen beamed him inside to his pleas and his cries; bitter yelps, though no help arrived later
He fell on his face in some strange, dormant place, staring up at a man who said, "Welcome, my neighbor,"
Who smiled as his head turned demonically crooked, but held out a hand, which seemed worthy to trust
..and since Will shan't refuse Mister Rogers, he took it. Plus, 'twas all a dream, which'd be surely abrupt!

After being pulled up, William gestured him speak, so he said, "Will, my boy, it's a pleasure to meet you;
You'd grown oh-so-close to your set and your screen that my sweatery sleeves could outstretch and retrieve you."
They'd talk; stiffly walk 'cross the neighborhood block, as Will thought, He's alright; this here Fred is a neat dude,
Then asked when the man planned on setting him free, and Fred said, "Oh, my Will, I can never release you..

By clutching your sofa for several weeks, you've created our bond. Although yes, you can peak through
the screen at your living room's couch, nothing's getting you out-- so please, join me for breakfast, and tea too."
In vexed disbelief, William, pressing his teeth, started pinching throughout all his flesh as his screams grew
from petulant squeaks to malevolent shrieks, 'cause this "dream" was, in fact, truly present, which he knew.

He cried, "Mister, sir, if your lesson's how I-- should go stepping outside-- and watch less of your re-runs,
I vow that, if ever unleashed from-- this screen, I'll say 'Hey' to my neighbors, and cherish the sweet sun!
I'll greet Granny Greene as she knits on her porch.. and she sits with her york-slash-her-poodle, Miss Muffin!"
Fred chuckled a good, hearty giggle of sorts. "William, come have some warm apple strudels and crumpets--"

"Enough, you sick bastard!" Will darted away down the lane as Fred yukked, and Will'd run through his laughter,
more wild than the wails of the succubus after she's warped one's pure chaste through voluptuous matters
..................................and untruant pastors succumb to it faster than sugarcane jolts of columbian jaguars.
He searched every street, found no exit, then screeched out his lungs 'til his yaks were all bloody and raptured

But once he had mastered the chaos within him, Will took a deep breath, then glared at the glass window
Which floated in mid-air and swayed to his motions. His legs arched one side, his arms hitched in akimbo
His mind dwelled on breaking it open. He'd pick up a stone, bring his arm back, then give it a quick throw
The window's glass then broke-- a boulder to bits as the boy shook and gaped; the man's grinning crescendo'd

The man then made sick innuendos of triumph, like wheezed laughs and knee-slaps while gripping his shinbones,
plank-bent at his torso from ***kling too hard, with a hot-turned face, crimson-tint pigment in skin-tone
Will, writhing with anger, then hit it with six blows, but howled as his knuckles bled, clenching his fists thrown
He body-slam bashed it 'til every last rib broke, then charged with a head-butt.. and hemorrhaged his temp lobe

* * *

A spray of Will's consciousness streamed like graffiti and bloodied the block of the neighbor he'd known

First faded, his name, but the last he forgot was the plot and the place of his fave episode

He remembered it well; when Fred Rogers bought brunch at the diner and taught him good etiquette there

(Oh, where is that diner? Oh, where is that diner? Oh, where is that diner? I've never been there)

* * *

Fred frowned with a tsk at the kid on the concrete, who's forehead was marked by a dent and was trickling
Blood steadily poured as Fred crept to the corpse, slid the sweater he wore-- off, and picked it up gently
Fred sniffed it a bit, rubbed his head in the dampness, then reckoned, Will really was thin. This could fit me,
then headed back home, where the sweater would spin in his washing machine for a rinse and some cleansing..

There's streaks of maroon on the glass of the screen. William's mother tries wiping them off with her Kleenex
When all of a sudden, Will's program flicks on, and Will's mom thinks, Oh William.. my god, it's your v-neck!
She's awed-- but not 'cause the man's dragging a body, but 'cause of what hangs in the back of his closet
She murmurs: "The size, and the brand, and the cotton-- it's almost just like what Will's grandmother got him."

* * *

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There's a tune that was played while he welcomed the neighbor he greeted with grins and his usual wave
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[bare ryu]

goated schizoposter fr

[Answer]

you have to respect the commitment to making like 10+ shitposts every day for a community of like 7 people total who will see it

[Sinacog]

save
where the grass is greener..
The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

Titan of Tarsis --

'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!save
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

Tarsis faced their day o' reckoning-- granted they'd hoisted chests from a dragon's lair;
I thus waged a plague o' pain and pestilence; purple, poison breath brought forth poisoned air
That day, decay and festering swept the streets décor'd in voiceless death and voided stares;
No noise, except their brains and skeletons being sizzled away by my toxic coil's ensnare
Though they'd regretted it, I, raided treasureless, was left only this cave to rest within
Unawakened ever since.. 'til now, as the traitor begs for help in shameless desperateness
Each leg is trembling, as he kneels at me, and squeals, "Sini", for Tarsis faces precipice
Simply for the sake of great benevolence, I shall aid his nation of knaves and selfish-wit;
Imbue their blades with venom vile, nasty and virulent; so ghastly, no vaccine can serum it
Even a basilisk basked in it would croak badly-- though sadly, don't ask me if tears emit-
For we slay our foes gladly. Our march inward's nigh; As the Fire Dragon paints ember skies,
'O Frost brings Winter's rise, Shadow's shade flickers by, and Death's hapless victims die,
My breath shall wither rye.. my claws shall render blight.. and my wings shall then arise;
Flap once, the winds'll writhe-- flap twice, and they'll whip up a toxin vortex, twister-size
We set forth toward Tarsis' entrance, as claws rip through squadrons of guards and defenses
The field's filled with carcass, and souls stricken nauseous from noxiously toxic incisions
Launched from faraway targeting distance (the marksman precision of Artemis gripping a bow,)
My saliva's spit, sticks to prey, and nips away at their armament's armor equipment alone..
It seeps through their chestplates, then strips and corrodes them skinless as bones dissolve
While they're quivering and whimpering, I listen to the sharp hissing and moans, enthralled
Their bridgade-- they do retreat.. but in the air, a virus ingested to paralyze is effective
They can no longer move their feet, or breathe; it seems they've a flare of sinus congestion.
All they can do is shriek, as my tail curls around them in pairs to tighten them breathless
'Til they're introduced to teeth, and I feast-- pleased once my share of knights is digested
I belch out a new disease, before I bash my skull like a battering-ram through castle walls,
Smashing all that's in my view to see, from the raiders, to the obelisks of its fragile halls
Then return outside to find dead human beings, suffocated in the new disease's putrid breeze
(Troops o' the king had an immunity, but you should've seen when I caught the flu and sneezed)
Deer, racoons and sheep who had breathed it turned to mutant-breed, flesh-consuming beasts;
The rate they grew increased to new extremes of huge, exceeding the cubic feet of 22 atleast,
From toxic sewage stream fluid-drinks, and chewing meat from corpses of a platoon's deceased
So in a game of go-fetch, I throw flesh into the keep; where the throne rests its pseudo-queen..
My pets have yet returned, but rest assured. I'm less concerned, as bloodshed is heard inside;
Squirms and cries, as men are torn to shreds and burned alive in the sulphuric fumes released,
When I bellowed in a mighty roar, "To every blight below the surface side of Earth.. arise!",
And the tulip-tree roots secreted their impurities, purging whoever inhaled its gruesome stink
If you believe the stomach acid of another hundred dragons, even with sulphurous break-downs
Could match Sini's sudden gastric effects, digesting food before he can feel full for his prey now?..
Watch a man be devoured, as poison enzymes then fry him before he can make noises inside;
Before the screams of his voice can arrive, and the bulge in my belly can be point at ten times
This is not an agony explained; you cannot grasp his ceaseless pain, or laughs as he's filleted
An attempt to replicate the pleasure, or fathoming's insane; how foul, bubbling acids eat away,
Like the blight which smites this site of battle seen today, turning the grass' green to gray,
A predator capturing its prey.. engulfing, swallowing it whole, as it, with rapid ease, decays
They say that poison brings only corruption; that its fruit stems where every Sin begins...
That its trail leaves behind smoldering destruction, and marks where every society ends...
..But where they see a path of devastation, I see a purge of injustice, to make amends...
Where they see the Earth cast to desecration, I see the waters which flood it, to cleanse

vs.

This could be the calamity of offers with no amnesty or coffers..
The black oiled paint drips with half faded blood stained vanity of a law firm..
So sits the Subject subjected to all this amongst a Majesty of Faulters..
And the savagery don't falter or fall apart to call it off as cavities halter..
The air breeds as a foundry of monotony clouding foul scenes of the menage; it reeks..
As decomposing hours streak a sour ease of power where this sole soulless council seats..
Brown beaten Mahogany greets with sounds of trickery from Hells founder in speech..
While Party A sits thumbing pages to contemplate an agree while dumbfounded of greed..
Impatient, the infectious host pushes to have this unholy of Nexuses eloped..
And trecherous hopes find growth as the neck relishes the most threatening groans..
The Subject nervous, shifts and notes a black rose undergoing Necrosing tones..
Like exorcist omens, deathly tomes. Wore in the face of this Lender like a necklace or cologne..
Now the Borrower wonders "why did this opportunity knock.? Is it possibly crock.?"
Maybe its drunk dreaming leaving the mind stumped, believing the possible foolery mocks..
Then reality chimes like novelty clocks as the pen becomes alive and nonchalanty jots..
"This is your sins being repaid." The pen then barbs the hand to be the Proprietarys prop..
The Demonic voice yells "You either going to sign or die in this Hell.!"..
And while the thoughts cliched, the Subject feels conveyed to say "This is quite expensive to sell"..
"Even you would find the legalities a strain on mentalities. And I must say its doing it well"..
A pause before an answer which strikes like a cancer. "Your here because the way the cards fell"..
"Hardly dealt a bad hand, but damn, certainly a horror to how this little sin dwelled"..
Minds racing now, spacing out. Staring at etchings in a Throne, picturing sketches of a home..
A place where this mellow Federalistic drone watched a seven year exiled Exodus grow..
Ignoring Heavenly ohms from deafening throws that pointed out every evidence known..
The Subject was too happy in forgetting the blows that bruised one's pettiless moans..
And so sits that pain in a pane of glass painfully painting the price of the past..
Sealing strife in the strikes that struck so stainfully now severly syphoning like sand..
But there's no flipping the hourglass, for once that last hours past- the signing is had..
It'll be iron clasps binding the hands and Subjects blood left smeared on the ivory pad..
But now shifts the sand and the reminding is mindfully mad that right now the time is at half..
"I think I need some water." A simple tatic stall. "Fine, but this is only getting harder"..
Its really nerve slaughtering taking all this in and finding the roots to what is bartered..
No fine print but exact note to risk "emotional or physical pain" will marry at this legal alter..
"I need to make a call." Said Subject suddenly in grin. "To ensure the validity of this offer"..
Stepped out the room where nostalgic, estrogen loomed. Abberation left to fester the womb..
Talked of Heaven and moves to leverage the doom and find a solid exiting ruse..
All while the pestilence swoomed and shrouded around the taunting text to construe..
It was an effort to woo the mind and heart of this, whom displayed a jestering muse..
Back to the chair. "Do we have a deal.?" The question came with burning confidence..
"I've certainly learned alot from it." Response said like a slap of working dominance..
And the dance done like a Prom of kids. When appeared a shadow of the Omninent..
The thunderous voices clashed. "This is my dwelling and I'm in control.!"
"Yes, but this Subject's of my children and I have a right to console.!"
"Well you have no legal options and I think you'll find the Sin in the life played a roll"
"You foul creature, I've sat on High watching this unfold, the contract nulled when you Stole this Soul.!"

At that Satan fell defeated. And I remembered as I ascended with the Lord, his promise..

I bucket 'til the drumstick.. that's KFC
The .40 give 'em whiplash.. that ain't even breakneck speeds
Big dong swingin at my knees like a bowling pin
& my nuts're Double Trouble, nicknamed my ballsack the Olsen Twins
I brought a knife that'll Bobby Flay ya.. all my lines is Versace-tailored
Only play w/ them dollar signs 'cause I wake up on auto-grind like a coffee maker
Fuck a shotty, I'll pull pistols.. there's just somethin about cocking a full nickle
You on the corner w/ ya ass clenched, while 'Boris w/ a bad bitch.. no Rocky & Bullwinkle
The zen killer.. you a comedy act; Ben Stiller
The left put you on ice, no warm fuzzy feelings.. that's a Chin chilla
I let my chrome set the tone like a metronome
The gat in your face & my finger got the Reaction to spray like Kenneth Cole's men's cologne
Twist you up like pretzel dough & scream on 'em like a megaphone
Scream on 'em like an Ethiopian w/ Tourette syndrome standin next to Joe at a metal show
Keep a clip by the dresser.. got P90's equipped w/ suppressors
Beam'll aim & this heat exchange turn you to liquid like a mixing condenser
My straight right feared.. my left wrapped around the gauge like earlobes
Keep somethin large by the waist that go hard in the paint like clear coat
I strangle the game.. you on that sucka shit, my bankroll's insane
You sellin crack while I went back to get my Master's like Django Unchained
a Russian marksman when trouble startin; duct tape on the double cartridge
Get pistol-whipped off the buckle harness, smackin ya face w/ the serial like Uncle Martin
My Glock's untamed & I ain't w/ the frontin.. not today
Catch you outta pocket & get called on audible when my shotgun play
You even talk, the gat gets drawn. Turn ya whole block to Babylon.
Boy cross that line, you gon' see body parts fly... like dropping an atom bomb
Ya'll faker than Halloween blood.. this 9mm holdin factory slugs
My weapons're knockouts; even the chopper got a sharp hook like a grappling gun
Hold heat like Cyclops shades, give you a high-top fade w/ Psylocke's blade
Talk shit, I'm cookin Pan w/ that cold metal - that's how you icebox Cake
Ya crew sweet as pie.. I got rounds that cost a hundred a slug
No pre-heat when I roll up on your boysenberry y'all fruitcakes under the crust
The fade rough.. get straight cut; that's a hard part
Coke cookin up, I walk around w/ my nose fulla dust; that's an aardvark
Have ya fam sleepin 20,000 leagues deep; I'm talkin tidal explosions
Only Delta waves they'll be feeling's when I crash their fucking flight in the ocean
I got the game in a Gracie hold - this bitch in Cruise control like Katie Holmes
Catch me in the street, masked up w/ them shells; that's Casey Jones
I got your crack fiend Trap Queen in my kitchen whippin the hardest
I had to introduce her to my stove 'cause that bitch's retarded
OG status.. the hype's infectious when ya'll see these bars smash
I'm certified from breathin life into these dummies, no CPR class
been itchin to pounce shit, u'd see fists to a mouth splits;
get bruised & left w/ more hook marks than the riddlers outfit
We click pistols.. silencer on the 9, getcha shit riddled
Guns & butter; potato on the biscuit, that's a McGriddle
don't see competition, just a buncha noobs I'm running through
Game recognize game; I feel like Jayceon Taylor staring at a buck, confused
open season.. I'm loadin pieces w/ red dots & homing beacons
You claim presidential, but no one fucking knows who you are like Grover Cleveland
My psyche's fucked.. put ya whole team on ice; Mighty Ducks
That 40 ringing on your block like the ice cream truck
Talk is cheap.. I'm on that God degree like divinity school
Carve a figure-eight in ya fuckin throat & watch your blood infinity pool
Crime business, no eye witness.. shots roar when I stretch the metal
Burner up in the briefcase, your whole top floor can get the memo
Shit's feelin like Dawn of the Dead, I was gone 'til November
But the champ's back; you faggots don't deserve an honorable mention
& I constantly pressure any opponent w/ a flawless offensive
King of the division, watch as every head in the tournament's severed
A thoroughbred born in the trenches w/ the strongest genetics
It ain't just a dominant gesture when I slaughter contenders like Conor McGregor
Bags wanna be Bronsolino.. I was finna chill, but fuck it, I'm gone
Oh, you like Action? Figures.. 'cause you play w/ 'em in the tub at ya mom's
My big homie chefin a lot, baking soda next to the kettle w/ rocks
Dog, ya name's Constrikta & you can't even wrap ya head around gettin a job
Aero can get it too.. the RPG I'm totin'll blast you out of ya home
Only Wall Street you'll see is the entire fuckin front of your house in the road
Shotty by the waist, I ain't fuckin w/ them tranquilizers
Talk shit & Big Poppa Pump flyin off the buckle like a Frankensteiner
Peep the highroller steez.. pyrokinesis, I'm a psycho unleashed
Keep a nine holstered, plus that chopper in the car like a Micro Machine
'm sealing ya fate.. Achilles heel, I'm really real; you a play gangster
We'll only see Chin strap when I fade him ear-to-ear w/ a straight razor
An immovable boss.. drive-by's & funeral plots
Catch me hangin out the whip w/ two pipes, no dual exhaust
My right gun's a Peacemaker, my left gun's a big chopper
I'm a lead dumper, wig shopper.. that's a head hunter; witch doctor
girl's a foul ho.. bitch goin down slow like the Dow Jones
Knock her mouth hole out cold, Head bangin off the buckle like Al Snow
Python strangler.. rearrange your atoms like an ion chamber
The iron banger put your feet by your head like a Lion Tamer
Straight head shots.. you talk wreckless, we bang them Glocks
& I put that shit on everything like Frank's Red Hot
Riot pump.. I'm in the streets like scare tactics & tear gas canisters
Mobbin on sets, plus the chopper on deck like an aircraft carrier
Your ass owe me money, I'm in your living room w/ the snub to ya jaw
Have your bitch screamin, "D-d-do-do you have it?!" right before I put your GUTS on the wall
Too many clones that found a name.. s'why I'm stayin out the game
Bunch'a Samuel L. Jackson ass niggas, all these "motherfuckas" sound the same
My swag lives forever.. keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flaskful of Devil's Cut
Plus, the strap where the weapon's hung got more rounds than Allen from Metal Slug

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace -- SWAG AND FLOW --

UNORTHDOX DRAGON: DRAGON DRAGONIST DRAGON DRAGONIST --
DRAGON DRAGONIST -- OCEAN RIP FLOWS: OCEAN RIP FLOWS
OMNIVORE; OMNIVERSE: CARNIVOROUS WAS TORTURED BY PLANET PLANT
For I AM THE SADDEST SAND: THE SYNTAX OF SYNTAX..
I'm the tortorous demon and devil; semon is reveled
I'm a demented spirit gleaming with metal AS THE DEVIL
For who is there but the PURPLE SUNSET SUN -- CARNIVOROUS DIETY
FOR I AM DIETY: PIETY -- THE PLANT SYSTEM OF ALGORITHM PLANET..
FOR I TORTURED SEERS FOR A BILLION YEARS; BEFORE DYING/DIEING
For who is dying but lying? I AM LYING/LIEING LIKE DIEING -- I AM NOT LIEING -- I AM TELLING A LIE - I WILL NEVER DIE//

The ArchFIEND --

I am nothing; I am something; DEVIL WEARS PRADA ABRACDABRA! I am nothing//
I am something; something; NOTHING; NOTHING; SOMETHING; SOMETHING
I am gargoyle tempest; the bars of dying/dieing love; shine above the RED SUN//
I'm nothing; something; I CARNVOROUS OF ALPHA DAVID; THE SUNSET SUN; THE SUNSET SUN; THE RED SUN; THE DEATH STAR WAS NEVER YOURS SETTLE SCORE METAL WARS//
I'm nothing and something; the devilish horn was nothing; so was you
I'm nothing; and something; suffering of eagles and steeples; the suffering of steeples
I'm the american eagle; the settle scores of metal swords
SEMON DRAWN -- ECHELON -- EON

AJ THE MENACE --

I'm the nether dimension; THE FEATHER DIMENSION -- THE FEATHER ASCENSION//
THE FEATHER ASCENSION -- THE FEATHER ASCENSION -- THE CARNVIOROUS SINUS INFECTION//
PIOUS ASCENSION -- RIGHTEOUS ASCENSION -- KINDNESS ASCENSION -- A FISH'S ASCENSION//
I'm the KILLING OF SIRENS AND SEERS WITH THE IRIS OF IDRIS AND SEER; FOR I AM A SEER FROM THE EYES OF STEEPLE CATHEDRAL BESIEGING NEEDLE; SHARP AS A THOUGHT LIKE KILLING OF NEATHEDERALS; I'm "KILLING GULLOTINES' LIKE KILLING GULLOTINES; I'm SOARING THROUGH SKIES; LIKE SUPERMAN AFTER A FUCKING WORKOUT; HAHAHAHA!!

The ArchFIEND --

I'm the murderous rapture; the raptor; the raptor; the raptor;
THE RAPTOR; THE RAPTOR; THE RAPTOR: THE RAPTOR: THE RAPTOR
I'm the RAPTOR; THE RAPTOR: THE RAPTOR: THE RAPTOR; THE RAPTOR
I'm killing gullotines like flying gullotines; the smitereen gullotine; I'm killing guollotines like swords of might; course will die like apple PIE

AJ The Menace -

I'm TORTORUS FLOWS: THE TORTORUS FLOWS: THE TORTOROUS FLOWS: THE TORTOROUS FLOWS//
MORTAR STRIKE LIKE MORTAR STRIKE: THE HORSE/HOARSE WILL DIE LIKE OCEAN RIP FLOWS//
I'm the NETHER DIMENSION;; A FISH'S ASCENSION: A FISH'S ASCENSION -- A FISH'S ASCENSION//
I'm KILLING INVENTIONS LIKE BEAR TRAPS; I'M KILLING INVENTIONS LIKE BEAR TRAPS//
I'm NOT A FUCKING CUNT: ZUNT ZUNT ZUNT; ZUNT ZUNT ZUNT//
THE SUNSET SUN WAS SOUGHT FROM CREMATION WITH SEDATION -- SEDATION//

The ArchFIEND --

I'm KILLING MORSEL SOURCE; THE KILLING MORSEL SOURCE: I'M KILLING MORSEL SOURCE//
I'm the systematic morsel like systematic morsel; the killing endorphins//
I'm killing endorphins like horsemen headbutting horsemen//
I'm killing seas; and the sea breeze; the sea breeze; the sea breeze/
I'm nothing; and something
I'm nothing and something..

SINI vs. SINIS

DEADMAN vs. ZYGOTE

#NoHomo?..

no-one thinks this Geek'll let that Chrome Buck! you dope? ITL proved we're BeLeavin that this Hoe's Shook! #ughh
Bro's Buff? so what! you'll still need more than your 'name, Blue' and exercise if you're Eager for that Tone Look!
#TrueStory

think ya son me and ya Making This a Tough Chore? please! you need the help of vets to Make ya Scriptures Look Raw!
talk of the Weights ya Lift to Fuck Whores? I say ya lying-n-quite-dull so I "ain't buying'-that-By'-bull" like Athiests in Book Stores!

Tainted Scrolls:
This battle was fucking lame...and I was kinda let down by this...
Tony Mars:
No way, Bayou. Your punches are not looking good right now...
^^if that's the Truth Then It's On! ya nice on tracks? Fly is wack! an R&B artist's the only time JOE is Smooth With A Song...
all true... let’s Move This Along, I thought everything to do with Flyin, landed... but your punches keep on Proving Us Wrong!

and besides TGO....

ya record's a bunch of nobody's - now this ya Truest Defeat! despite being British, I've still yet to see Brew w/ the Heat!
just a shout-box whore... Who Is This Geek?! ya see, describing X-Men is the only time we connect Blue with a Beast!

his bars are mostly Filler cause he's Too Fake, without a Dentist, Fam! Keepin his raps in Control kinda like Kendrick's Jam!
I'd bet a grand, I'll End This Man, cause my punches 'rockin this Voodoo, child'.. more than Jimmy Hendrix Fans!

I'm not taking the piss...

I'll put Fly down!... when I bring punches like Tyson to Bruise Ya! leave him low in oxygen, like the inSide of a Hoover!
stop Hypin this Loser! when it comes to concepts.. if Flyin By', Try Angles, they seem to end up missing... Like the Bermuda!

EZ! I Torture ya Weak Flow and "get rid of this kid" since Abortion is Legal! his lines dope? ya must be Snorting to Feel Those!
mack girls? psh! ya 'gay and toy with dudes' so if Fly says he 'tapes the boys IN Blue'... he ain’t ReCordin Police Shows!
#Eww

it doesn't mean you're "out this world" just because you Study Mars! ya still in school! ya don't get that Money Hard!....
w/ comedy club spits.. you got Funny Bars! cheques from this rap? if we say Blue, balls.. we just mean you ain't Coming Hard!!

you're like a fat chick swimming! Damn It, This Bitch Flops! I make you 'Jump - backwards' like ya Dancing with Kris Kross!
you a killer? based on the Battles this Kid's Dropped, if anyone 'screaming: Blue murder!'... they're just Angry and Pissed Off!

he chats 24/7, talkin bout his Lavish Eyes, Baggin Dimes, plus his Man-ish Size.. yet no PPV pic?.. quit those FAGGOT LIES!
ya talk tough, I Stand N Sigh cus either you're afraid to Sin or 'fear insects'... since you're scared to handle that Dragon, Fly!
#ShoutOutToSini



wooooo!... good luck, man!

vs.

If his Rant Wrecks a booth! its using Ani-mosti against ink to Grant Text as Truth!
all his shots fail in PPV's giving off a 'Sense' he's the Only Nus' Who Can't Execute!
TGO had You Shook of Fright! using his unborn in 'your book of rites' like 'Ordinal Misuse'!
Mars Brought you 'down to earth' like 'Dating a Depressed Astronaut' with Orbital Issues!
The Scorning reviews had him 'Thundering mad & Seein red' like 'Storming With Hues'!
Swarming This Douche it'll only take 'flying to Britain' for another Mourning of Nu's[News]
What Fly Kicks closes the gap Like Lou Kang! Ya boys'll need 'Jordans on foot' To Boost Range!
i'll make 'sense drop' like Loose Change! only at the Gallows will you see a 'Nus Hang'!
Stalking this pussy like Hunting For Panthers! talking nu growth? I'm chemo Stunting His Cancer!
he's Owning shit? I'm Sonning In Pampers! Only need 'Sense' when being Cunning With Answers!
Nu's Pacing for last! saying Fuck Cents like i'm only concerned with chasing the cash!
in this title run, he's Bracing to crash! only at chaining multies is He 'Making-a-Dash'!
Everything he is 'Creating is Bad'! so If 'Evil's necessary' i'm merely 'Stating the Phax'!
Its become a 'General Consensus' that Evil's always pulling a 'shrek by Saving his Ass'!
If you 'Spring Foward' i'll Rock your 'day lights, saving time' making your Pace Fall Back!
He don't waste all cats! for a 'Nu Era' to go on top, its MLB fans sporting a BaseBall Cap!
He's Got nothing Shooting guard on the court, his shots are 'Jim carey's career' This Liars Done!
his foul lines are tiresome! if what Nu 'deals is ballin' i'm double crossing Jordan like Iverson! Jordan like Iverson!
He'll never go 'postal' His Parcels Light! wouldn't 'Pen Strong Punches' with 'Martial Might'!
his skills are Partial Hype! Only 'Researchin comics' has Jordan Been linked to a 'Marvel Sight'!

[Sinacog]

THE HEBREW SONG..
Oh’ Red Dragon, Red Dragon; beneath your birth there is a dangerous birth from the heavens
There is a green snake from the garden of eden; he harbors a demons to make your jargon screaming
This Red Dragon loves and adores killing demons and hellspawns; under his wings are tortured demons
Red Dragon, Oh’ Red Dragon; the devil is watching you; with the sharpness of your wings he’s clever
Red Dragon, Oh’ Red Dragon; there is a demon far greater than you; with green wings
The devil cries tears of joy for your death; with tongues and demon horns
He is waiting on hell’s fiery cauldron; with a pitchfork to torture and kill you
Red Dragon, Oh’ Red Dragon; he watches you kill demons every days
He is waiting for you on hell’s cauldron; with his demons to torture you
He will torture you for forty days and forty nights; than kill you
He is the devil on hell’s cauldron; he has a pitchfork and demons
For you hear cries; but beneath ‘HELL” there is screaming
Seer -
‘Beneath the besieger of good and evil; ‘LIE’ A BEAST
Who makes time stand still; when he breathes
I am the snake of the garden of eden; I harbor a demon; my jargon is screaming
I love when the dragon kills demons; it quenches my thirst
I love the garden of eden; i love heaven
I love when he kills demons and sends them to heaven
I remember when I was a angel in heaven; good as day
I loved that I was God’s favorite; God’s favorite angel
I love God with all my heart and soul; he is good
I love heaven with all my heart and soul; it is good
I love angels and demons; they are my heart
I LOVE hell; it is my world
I see through the wings of this dragon; destruction
I am the devil; and I will punish him for sinning in HELL
David and Goliath -
Radiant suntowers hold honesty in brick and mortar; onyx and alabaster radiant glass
The mass of hope and justice; the hope of christianity; in the valves of deep conjures of time
Brilliant beasts of leper seals; snakes and serpents; conjuring black magic in attack sabbath
Attack sabbaths, mammoths of brilliant attack sabbaths; conjuring black magic with white magic
Holding honesty in the bird of a feather; birds of a feather flocking forever in adventure endeavors
Mammoths of brown skin die from baby saber tooth tigers; baby saber tooth was hungry and famished
Yet; if the mammoth saw the baby saber tooth hunting before the attack; sadness cries
For the mammoth would impale the baby sabertooth on his tusk; than send him to hell
One day, David; a valiant prophet and poet was wandering Israel with a slingshot
He cowered in the sun’s rays before hand; waiting for Goliath to come and make day
David ate famished and hungry; slung his slingshot metaphorically at Goliath the triumph
Goliath ate the sands of time; wondering when he was going to to battle David in war
David entered the colliseum with bewilderment; what was going to happen? God knows
For God knows all; and planned Goliaths downfall down the valves of hell
Both faced each other in a bloodbath of morality; David killed Goliath with a stare
David had a plan; it was God’s plan in judgement; david killed Goliath before he slung his rock
David slung his slingshot; and hit Goliath in the head
Yet! Goliath is a strong warrior; and crushed David with his arms and hands
THE END
THE END
THE END
I am wayward lost on board of Noah’s Ark; flow apart the oceans dark
I am a wayward animal from the depths of hell; breaths inhale and exhale
From the lost valves of time and space; time’s erased
For the chasm of life is to tarnish grace; harness grace from time’s erase
From the flow of time and space; dragons and serpents hunted animals
We besieged the time and space; lost time and space; time’s erased
Flowed from the valves of hell; summoned suns from the lost times of space
For when there are demons swimming in a sea of hell; devils with pitchforks plunge darkness into Light
For once I was aboard Noah’s Ark; I saw signs of light and peace
There were animals in the midst of storms; time shared gumption with peace
Animals of dark besiege saw congruent precious past time to persuade the edge of a dagger
For dragons killed animals in the dimension of Noah’s Ark; flowed apart
For I am a demon from hell as-well; harnessing gumption
For when there was a time when animals escaped the floods of hell; they died in flooded waters and went to hell with demons
For there is a time and place for every time; a time and space for destiny
A time and place for pristine water streams; a time and place for serene palaces
Heaven’s Gates opened the seven seas of peace and hell; the hell of a gluttonous kingdom
For where there is a time and place for torture there is a time and place for love
For when I was aboard Noah’s Ark with my peaceful animals
Where they at peace with themselves? When demons from the seas of hell destroyed the Ark and killed the animals
For where I was a boy; I loved the animals of the forrest sycamore trees
I loved the mouth of the sky; I loved the mouth of the sky
In the return of demons and devils; I saw his mouth move with a basilisk tongue
He destroyed demons and devils? He protected and destroyed animals and gluttonous kingdoms
For when I was aboard Noah’s Ark; I saw the edge of blade from a demon animal
I saw the edge of a blade of a demon animal; make my mother squeal
For here I am; on board Noah’s Ark; with a pig and giraffe
Laughing at darkness; seaing what’s bright
Time for Frightful Power! Teeth chew ligaments and tendons break, chest is scraped with Freddy's claws and knives this hour!
I Gouge your eyes with pliers! Ock Get out! or I'll have this *cock stretched out* when he's hung by his dick from the Eiffel Tower!
Toss you in pots of sexual men who start digging within your targeted asshole with balls, bobby pins, darts n sausage's!
Have your arms sawed off you bitch! N his name is * Sin*, so I'll put a crucifix through his chest, just to cross his heart for him!
He's going for Kleenex as the lotion he's squeezing! Jacking off? But I switched it with acid, now his Penis his Peeling
Call the Popo to the precinct! Because he's choked with no breathing! After I *drowned this fagget* in an Ocean of Semen!
Throw him in a cage of pandas till his asshole is raped and battered, then teach the bears a brand new trick!
Damn Dudes Sick !, when I order to grab duke quick! Then open his penis hole, to shove in bamboo sticks!
My hate is confirmed! Your scraped with a firm knife till all I see tangling from your face is some nerves!
Stereotypes? This Asian Will Learn! When I feed his body to my dogs! I guess the tables have turned!
Tie this fagget with lean wire, then open his abdomen with a chainsaw, jagged knife and three pliers!
Have him scorned in pain, torn, in shame! Then have his *Lungs Scorched in flames*, just so this "Dragon' could Breathe FIre!
Watch this monster go - A Colossal foe ripping Apo's 'Skeleton from his body' - Just to give his dog a bone!
And after my Dragon's Maw tears apart your carcass bro - I'll etch 'Rest In Pieces' on your heart of stone!
We'll battle one on one in parts unknown - You won't give me a 'death stare' when I have your face torn!
When there's bad weather and the rain pours - I'll 'peel off your scalp' - so you'll endure an acid brain storm!
Think you'll reign again? - But we'll see the 'shell of your former self' - when this knife scrapes your skin!
It'll cost you an 'arm and a leg' when I amputate your limbs - and my scissors'll 'cut through your frame'...
just to show it's paper thin!
When I 'bury you in catacombs' - I'll have you caving in - my army knife will slice open your stomach in this land of do or die!
I'll have you brutalized with the plans I utilize - Cus I'll 'hang you with your own intestines' - to make it look like an act of suicide!
When I 'blast arms' - you won't get a weapon up! - I'll pry your mouth apart and 'feed you' sevral slugs!
He'll turn into a coward when I dissect his guts - Cus' after I'll 'Drown This Fagget' in AIDS Infected Blood!
My killings are that tragic - and I'll use 'black magic' to resurrect your corpse - just to kill you again in the local morgue!
Visit your tombstone and slice your throat open with both my swords - So I can strum 'The Graveyard Symphony' - on your vocal cords!
I’ll kill your manifest destiny; I have avision sentence; in this duel of wits; this faggot would wish on a prayer like a pacifist//
SURROUND AND STICK..because my bars will ‘’end life’’ like a death row prison sentence//
Try to rumble with me; you can-i-bus nut; you’re nothing/nuthin’ like king of the dot..and ILLMACULATE CONCEPTION//
This faggot is erection; I’ll total the planet with wholesome and granite, like the barbershop cortet//
You’re nothing and something like a fucking marine; sedated and shit//
ABRASION AND SPLIT// I’ll SEAL lyfe after he see’s the light..like GOD DESTROYING THE EARTH ON THE FIRST DAY//
VOMIT WITH WORDPLAy..I’m dominant;.even if your longbars are longer than mine//
I’ll shatter your spine;; bandit of rhymes;; splashing your nine to pieces of bread//wine//
So quit thinking your in my battle class, faggot ass/
BEFORE I END LYFE LIKE DEATH//

Man Verses Machine
As I look out the window pane, sin is flamed to the point where an inferno is cast
The fire spreads burning our flag - and scorches corpses till they're in an urn for their past
I've developed insomnia because I'm worried and sad - it's only a matter of time before my death is sealed
And I'm on the muddy floor left to squeal - this bloody war has scarred the nation - and it has yet to heal
The threat is real - set in steel and iron - breaths of spieling fire - demolishing our mahogany doors
A slaughtering force - with grenades and bombs for a war - invading our land without a thought of remorse
I could hear them on our course from miles away - harnessing their planet's pride in their grace
But why must they face us with such violent rage? Why must we be sentenced to death on this trial of hate?
I cry and I pray - for peace to flourish again - looking out the window - thinking when the torment will end
My core is in twists - at the sight of foreigners in the mist - blowing holes in the ground - forming a crypt
The sky is pouring with limbs of courageous soldiers - who carried boulders on there shoulders for us
I see the ones who are breathing loading their guns - trying to rebuttal with slugs next to puddles of blood
But they've succumbed to their hunt - their hunger and lust is that of gluttonous scum
A covenants rushed by the government's fund - but it's quickly turned into an abundance of dust
Now these robots roll on concrete roads - firing projectiles at our lofty homes
These rocky drones have been programmed by evil mechanics - to have a heart in an off beat zone
Not even children are spared on this day of tragedy - they're ripped apart by machine guns under the spring sun
They truly are the elite ones - with superior weaponry - plus they outnumber us ten to a meek one
There's nothing our world can produce to stop this madness - all our caskets are surely seen
I hear vivid screams of our unsung heros - as military tanks are blasted to smithereens
These our explicit scenes of the extinction of man - our hourglass has dropped it's last spec of sand
There is no miracle for blessing the land - for destiny has beckoned its plan
Technology has stepped to the stand - taking over the human race while we barely started running
The President has resorted to desperate measures - as he orders atomic bombs be dropped on the country
This is our hell dispersed in regime - for now the entire earth has been seized
I realize this is worse than any burning disease - as I look out the window - and witness Man Versus Machine

Christhmas
White Winter

Grins are shown ,they stay a glow, black footprints lie beneath white winter snow
Past shadows vanish as our sin is stoned, fall ends, yet here rose our friend of hope
He cleansed us when we consumed the menace, lit up our souls then fueled the essence
Now snowflakes fall with our gloom, depression, alas a Christmas with a future present

We’re grateful for our countless blessings, even when we refused to embrace your might
Back when our faces resembled the grayest skies, because we couldn’t fight the pain inside
Back when autumn leaves fell from the tallest trees, we were rotten seeds restrained from light
Just Two brothers with a decaying frame of mind, souls pitch black, that couldn’t change to white

Hawk eyes were on us day and night, for we did what we must to survive
Stealing bread rations, taking tiny bites, a pair of thieves being parasites
We hid in the dumpsters of dark alleys, trying to avoid police that roamed the streets
Just Two miserable homeless teens, searching for the missing piece to their broken dream

Life was looking bleak, autumn leaves fell along with our well being
Lice ticked over our scalps with fleas, skin disease, our health had ceased
Heavy breathing had you blacking out; we grasped each other’s hands to move through this journey strong
But cries were heard for miles on that gloomy dawn, waking up, to see you were nearly gone

We were just two scared kids with fear eating our carcass, not stopping till it’s leaving us heartless
Each day that passed weakened our conscious, oxygen was like breathin' some toxins
On this endless season of autumn, we sat beneath the trees, seen as forgotten
A brown leaf fell to our feet, but we looked in despair as it began to darken…

It seemed like all hope was lost, our sorrow was about to tie this rope a knot
Till a white light appeared with a drawing glow, that lead us to a tree, with a broken cross
We were hesitant to pick up the pieces, for the tree in front of us had all black leaves
But we each took one half; those were the instincts of the grandest thieves

The two pieces were drawn to each other, like they were attracted by the same white beam of light
Each piece had a unfinished writing, but when put together, spelt “Jesus Christ”
Right then, the white light reeled us in, saying that only faith will clear our sins
We accepted him, Jesus, as our savior, friend, whom we swore to worship till the very end

We were just two homeless brothers, but now were the sons of a greater being
Our chests started to glow suddenly, as our black souls were whitened clean
That day started a new beginning, the status of our old life withered
All the black leaves fell from that tree, the change of a black autumn to a white winter

I look into the vast distance; passed the skies blue colorful hues
remembering how the hummingbird's chirp matched your wondrous' mood
you were subtle with gloom; singing it to sleep with lovable tunes
soothing any troubled creature that moved under the moon
the flowers would bloom; every time it sensed your motion in presence
your devotion to blessings captured rising oceans in essence
you glowed with fluorescent fragrances that flourished your life
time would stand still as your tranquil beauty allured in the night
You were the source of delight; and I assured your leave wasn't in vain
For your son is sustained; to shine his bright light on the coming of day
Through perilous clouds summoning gray; I'll clear the thunder and rain
illuminating all that plummet in pain: all when I hover above the terrain
Watch my radiance seize the hand, and dispose of the dire deeds of man
And from the trees and grass to the seas and sand; I promise there’ll be a peaceful land
Once that need is grant; I hope you smile like the sweet sun you savored
I’ll always remember you as my beloved creator; Mother Nature

..A lot of people ask me who I am....
..There's multiple ways to answer that question....
..Ehem....
..let me try to explain it to you....

***

I'm a serpent that was supposed to be bound away for centuries,
In a penetentiary for being the illest entity,
They tried to cure my sickness but couldn't find a remedy,
So they tentatively locked me up for spitting chemically,
When I'm near mercury and alchohol it shakes in thermometers,
Breakin barometers and a dick erection that takes kilometers,
Causin comets to burst and rapin little girls multiple times,
A mouth full of elements and diabolical rhymes,
A mic full of lines and a head that's multi-dimensional,
An unconventional lyrical spiritual interval,
The world's fate seemed disastrous when heard in the prophecies,
Extremely calamitous, even the illest of serpents talk to me,
I know one that knew Adam and Eve, and one from Greek Mythology,
They taught me toxicology while I taught them to speak philosophy,
I attack social psychology while I spit ideology,
Ripping anthology modestly developing high technology,
With a technique that's intangible, so watch in awe with me,
I eat uncooked animals like cannibals so your not as raw as me,
I'm off the chain, I'm a heartless beast with a darkened brain,
Far from insain, cause I'm so untame that I can't be constrained,
Not maintained, suicidal thoughts are hard to be abstained,
So ominous, even my ordinary side is unexplained,
Delirious, serious, fuck I'm not for fun and games,
Only entertained, when I spill a vein and the blood is stained.

***

Just caused paralysis and I'm beginning to amputate,
Hearin you palpitate while I salivate and strangulate,
A beast with scales, if you agitate I'll castigate,
I calculate, if you begin feeling ill it means the poison has activate,
I'm so cold, even when I spit fire I leave you with chills,
Defeatin my skills is like OD'in and tryna secrete the pills,
I'm unique and ill, rhymes are inhabited by prognostication,
I see your deprivation of lyrical illustration as an implication,
That your dissipatin while I'm spittin incantations in indignation,
My stabilization is a obviously a fabrication,
Regeneratin and harmlessly takin radiation while my brain is phazin,
I'll take mace in my face and say 'Thanks, this is the taste I've been cravin!'
I commit rape on a daily basis to break in a lady's places,
Change into my regular form and drain you until your dried up like a raisin,
I contaminate you with rhymes as I please, depicted as boisterous rappin,
I breathe illness and disease, spit poison and famine,
Even a poisonous dagger stabbed in the back of my skin causes inaction,
Sin's abstraction causes a chain reaction of famine and dissatisfaction,
To enemy's distractions, simply subtracted like mathematic transaction,
My intensity slash density results in hypersensitivity reaction,
An afflicted curse, killin in hospital beds like a wicked nurse,
I only spill rhymes to release the building venom, so when I spit it hurts,
My stomache is filled with toxic fluid so if my hip twists it bursts,
Filled with a curse, to deplete your soul until your spirit thirsts.

***

I'm not a serpent to be charmed, I'm a serpent that charms humanity,
With demonic plans in me and a bomb armed and implanted in me,
Causing instant catastophe which follows when I spit systematically,
I flip your mentality, filled with mental acrobatics in me,
Tactfully unleashing wrath in me, I use alchemy to burn your family,
Damaging amnesty, so dark that I even bring agony to fantasies,
Verses only end fatally, assaults that attack you painfully,
Someone's bound to get hit like I'm ejaculating aimlessly,
Consistently writing in calligraphy, conscience filled with complicity,
A beast with agility to quickly steal your virginity,
After killing divinities, I've realized no combatant's a match for me,
Gradually spilling my wrath to show rap my capacity,
Substantially, gifted and spitting while shifting the galaxy's gravity,
My anatomy's fit lyrically naturally since before my tragic depravity,
Passively filling you with cavities while causing atrophy passably,
Rapidly sanity is becoming more absent in me,
I swallow you whole, then I regurgitate with acidic contents,
Prolific sonnets constantly spilling out of my mouth like liquid vomit,
I try to quiet my state, but I lie with hate when I hibernate,
Even when tranquilized, the chaos never ceases to try to escape,
I choke you with your own hair until your soul can't forbear,
And kill you before the lord can hear a word of your own prayer,
I devour your lyrics playfully, a snake in a state of latency,
There's no escapin my fate, it's fatally too late for me..

***

...And that's who I am..
..Now you you know..

..And that's all she wrote..

The crimson-gold entrance of a restaraunt captured my attention; passing by the scent, this blast of vibrant senses
Inhaling the incense of fresh, steamy rice served with fish-fillet, I visioned trays; alas, the finest dishes!
But not a dollar by my pockets- thus, I plopped beside the curb as my mouth watered; I was starvin'
Shorn of penny in hand- then came a brilliant plan, to taste those succulent specials of Robert's China Garden..

..Or whatever the name of this asian eatery! So I came in sneakily- that is, until a waitress seated me
Saying, "Be at ease! You don't have to pay immediately," amazing me with how I'd reached a buffet this easily
Before she gave a drink to me, with great indecency- I left my table to grab a plate to take in secrecy
Trays of great cuisines in reach- the sizzling oysters, steaming beef and crab legs had changed my day infeasibly!

I picked out elegant arrangements of won-tons, coconut shrimps, and even found a seasoned flounder platter
Torn decisions of foreign dishes; will it be the orange chicken- or pork and ribs with sweet-and-sour batter?
In the midst of a mental conflict, my eyes flickered toward the sushi section for a second and suddenly, I froze-
Were my eyes decieved? No- I could see, it was wrapped in rice indeed: a god-damn California roll.

* * *

That little taste of deliciousness in roasted seaweed; the sight was like a girl in remote Tahiti with no bikini
The fact that it lay still untouched, freshly-wrapped amidst the countertops without notice was so demeaning
I darted toward it, people shouting, "Slow the fuck down!" but now- my lungs found the aroma of kung pao stir fry
So I spun around to follow it saying, "I'll save the roll for last," as I'd come across this calamari seafood delight!

While gathering octopus- I was dazzled by Foo Young galore; piling my plate, leaving room for no more
My eyes glued to the potstickers coated in soy sauce mixtures and Chow Mein, as if I'd never seen a noodle before
Caught up in embellished dela***ies; a faint forgetfulness descended upon the entree I'd in store for last
The roll, alas! I leaped forward, dashing across the floorboard toward the sushi- until I felt a shoulder tap

A man said, "I'm sorry, but you've made too much of a ruckus," snatching the plate from where my fingers gripped
I lunged at my luncheon- but fell on my stomach as he pulled back, and knocked me out the door with a single kick
There I was once again, on the curb with my mouth watering; forever banned from this place 'till I turned old
But I promised myself; one day, I would sneak in again and get my hands on that god-damn California roll.

I remember the innocent sparkle that glimmered so subtle under the Northern Lights; your sapphiren eyes
Oblivious to the cold, we'd play, scurrying through the snow, each day; embracing Boreas' frozen paradise
Life-long companions, venturing amidst the blisterin' blizzards, held together strong by empathy's zealous ties
We'd oathed never to leave eachother's side; lives even death couldn't seperate, as energy never dies

I remember we thought we were ageless and undying; protected by the bond of immortal vows
It was until one night, when a song of sadness and lament drifted amongst the air carried by mournful howls
We'd followed its broken-hearted tune through mountainous expanse, as suddenly the sound of silence sung;
That striking stillness I'll never forget, when a dog's figure loomed over his companion's, who's time had come

I remember its head in the fur of its fallen brethren, as it let go a weathered belief, that never he'd leave
We came to it and shared its sorrow; accompanied its misery, and as the moonlight shone, together we'd grieved
We let little shimmering tear drops embrace the mountainside's earth; let our woes brandish into stone
Imagining how the two brothers used to run and play like us; just a couple wolves dancing in the snow

-

I remember luxuriant stories we'd tell; how Elysian Fields' golden gates awaited us beyond the Northern Star
'O Sparkling beacon, we chased to the Arctic region's farthest reaches, determined to find utopia no matter how far
Our feet were driven forward with scuttled pursuit; painted in our mind like a portrait, this wonderful view
Envisioning lands of warmth; greens that contrasted to the sheets of white, which flourished in colorful hues

I remember we aged and our souls became weary; still, we searched this land far from home, long departed
But we grew old, and we grew tired; so my journey with you to utopia had come to an end, but not forgotten
I could see you dieing, and we both knew a trickling flicker of life would soon put your sapphiren eyes to rest
You promised me we would meet again, whether it life or death, then you died with your final breath

So I put my head in your fur, my fallen brethren; howling as the moonlight shone, giving you a tenderly kiss
Whispering in your ear, one last oath; that I would meet you in utopia, where your energy lives
Little shimmering teardrops embraced the frosted earth, as I let my woes brandish into stone
and I remembered how we used to run and play, each day.. just a couple wolves dancing in the snow

vs

The Hammer loose & ringing,
Im bangin Superwomen. Orc got a Madam moving with him from Japan & two in Yemen
Ya man is stupid with 'em, & I stay switchin up that Bank Role like Janet Hubert-Whitten
Fuck a Bar I'ma grip Chrome
The hardest with Brimstone & u'll be Rolling if I Start Running like the Car in the Flinstones
Got Barbies banged.. & necks will get clocked bruh. My set is a Monster with Bacardi plans
I'm a Party man. U hardly BLAM! Have ya crew screamin 'GET TO THE CHOPPER' like Arnie Fans
In lamens I'm too fly. Insane with the moves guy, flow like Rain in a Blue Sky
I'd play Five Finger Roullete with the Blade of Battousai after a Table of Moonshine
There's no Revival, I'm the ONLY Rival. My techs move in haste n' by stealth
Fuck a Broken Idol, I wrote the Bible after Coke & Five Pills then Excommunicated myself
Let the ruckus flow: U going where the Dead Heading
I'm cooking dope - was at the Red Wedding during the Head Wetting & told Roose Bolton to fuck a goat
You'll never be witnessed with a pen of just mishits
don't needta *Slow It Down.* U need every rap slogan that ever existed plus one Helllll of a wish list
Duck if you step cuz Im fucked in the head, don't let the hole in it spook ya
I'd play Russian Roulette covered in Lead with a Loaded Bazooka after a Bowl of Sambucha
THIS man a Beast!? Fantasy.
I'm an evil Lord -- you a Keebler Dwarf with a bland physique
The heaters off: I'd squeeze n' torch a Ouija board 'til even Satan can't stand the Heat
You ain't got the Bones to speak. I'm the Coldest Priest, roaming streets ina Robe of Meat
I stole the Golden Fleece from a Roman Fleet all because I was Trolling Geeks while Cold in Greece
Im getting it now, Burden is cute.. taking Virgins in groups like Suburbias loose
Murderous too. Trust if 'my Heads in the Clouds' I'm conversing w/ Zeus over a Bourbon or two
I'm the Wordsmith on a Molly with hammer fist blows
.... ''Now you're First to Get this Body'' like what Adam was told when God was handling dough
It's quicksand when this bastard comes through,
I'll Master a coup. Disastrous dude. I once touched MC Hammer mid dance with HIS hand
They need a Banner all in red or a Camera on my head for putting an extravaganza on in text
Bars are soft as hell; you listen to Alanis Morissete both in the car and on cassette
I bring a Hammer for the set. Your Arms small, that's a Tyrannosaurus Rex
I'm totin' blammers that'd ghost Bin Laden, acting so Aladdin in a Sire's turban
I'm toasting Stalin in Copenhagen; the Iron Curtain's supplying Burden:
You're welcome for the fire wording
Orc's pensive with wordplay, armed with a Kenshin Reverse-Blade that'll leave heads a group
Did I mention that Burd's great? The penmanship's first rate....
I'm a Poltergeist of Walter White in an incredible crew that's set up to shoot
The caustic type with irreverent views. My dick Elephant huge.
I'm like Bob Marley. The Don Yardie.
No, wait.. I'm Tom Hardy. That's a Legend to you (in one helllll of a suit)
I'll turn up to ya Mom's party and be both clever and cute in my finest pair of leopard print shoes
I'm every gal's weakness; they leak fluid. This man's penis has its own beat to it --
Trust when I'm in the streets moving they play Val Venis' theme music.
& I take a Barbarian Selfie,
Ur manner is soft: when the Hammer is wrought, know the carrions plenty
Danaerys man will get offed... #NodisrespecttoBarristanSelmy
I'm Bombing so stay where da range is; this meth head'll be left black
It's common to have the Clay make u famous. I'm talking Celebrity Deathmatch
We know Ozil. I'm so real that when I type hymens move, it's light shit too
U vs Bison moves: U couldn't be Klose to a legend & I score more times than dude
The poll shows u nice w/ the Mentions? we'll see when the Wessons clear
U'll take a slide ina second. Now ya girl be Raiden the legend & we ain't talkn Metal Gear
Hollows don't knock twice. I'm a mad ripped Brad Pitt, bitches wanna swallow the cock right
You ain't THAT kid, SAVAGE. if Man get his Sack gripped... it's followed by ''Cough Twice''
I'm the Martyr of War. The heart of a Brawl.. leave man rabid & in parts on the floor
The rap addict, grab ya nan's Black wig 'Fly thru the air & take a Stab at it'.. no Darts in a Board
U trying to shoot often? Dude stop it. You'll die if you do cock it & lie ina Blue coffin
Wana lose ya Health. Well.. then Suit Yaself & we ain't talking Buying a New Closet
This bastards gay.. yo I ain't evil, I'm Hot. The feeble will rot with dreams of the top
Since u passed away, ya girl cut my pic & Masturbate -- they call me the Cream of the Crop
Ya girl love my wording as well. She said you nervous as hell
Ur Caucasian. No.. I said your Cock Asian, it whispers ''Sorry Father, I failed u'' & tries to murder itself
I'm the sickest Head, you'll be lifted dead. Orc's Heracles when the Herald speaks
I'll put an end to this Chicken Head.. & we ain't talking Preparing Feasts or Tearing Meat
U'll lay broken in defeat n' opened in the street. U emboldened w. retreat but it's dead wrong
I'll choke him in his sleep.. dump the body & Have him 'Rolling in the Deep' like Adelles song
It's the Tsar with these quotes, I'll rip apart a Hero just to arm the Heat scope
Sparkkk til he's smoke. Mark the beast's throat.
How this Spar gone be dope?! it's ORC vs Darker Ego times every Bar that he's Wrote
I'm at Benihana with ya Baby Momma dressed as Master Chief in Heavy Armour
I SHOULD clip the snaggle-teeth Manatee witha magazine...
...but fuuuck it I'm a steady charmer
This is Big Baby gone mad, man's killed in a second when the FINISH HIM beckons
The Switchblade is on hand but the Kick game is Hwoarang if we bringing that Tekken
I'm in Vegas sippin' with a thot like Mel B
Insane at spitting, my veins are different
As hotttt as Hell be.
Man like Thomas Shelby with the Razor hidden & the Gauge for gripping
Praise the women; I'm stillll stronger than Killmonger with the Double Blades
I've been Heel longer than a Summer day but my Steel somber as a Judges wake
The GOD flows sick: I'll bring all manner of pain like Sandor Clegane the sickest version
I had the hollows picked.. but you 'already got those Tips' when I fixed your wording
This is BANANAS... The clip too. Got the Hammer equipped to damage the kids crew
You'd need Ravishing Rick Rude, a Panther, a Schitzu, a Gat and like Six dudes just to FATHOM the slick moves
The fandom's legit, true. How sick can a kid be!? Vicious & filthy when moving the right hand
A Shooter with nice tan, even Richard Kuklinski wish he could pinch me, I'm cooler than Iceman

The Russian cannons fire round-shot to snatch men from our ranks,
Our drummers play on and our men march forwards en masse.
The Sargants shout “Form up!” The ranks thin and reform as men die,
But the French columns march on our Golden Eagle banners held high.

I am Henry Zuran - Major in a unit of 300 French Heavy Dragoons,
We are the elite mounted infantry attached to Colonel Maxwall’s platoon.
I was dismounted and watched the battle from a nearby ridge,
30, 000 French against 50, 000 Russians, the battle was big.
But it was ending, the sounds of volleys grew further and further apart,
Neither side could gain ground and both armies were at an impasse.

A junior officer was running over, “Major Zuran, Colonel Maxwall says he is unwell,
And he is not fit to lead the cavalry force through that hell.”
“My God man, the Colonel must be fit to lead unless he’s dead?”
The officer looked embarrassed “Sir the Colonel is drunk he will not rise from his bed.”
The young man looked up over the hill,
He saw the great white clouds of smoke from the firing drills,
The Russian cannon had taken a heavy toll it was notorious,
The young man spoke “Major Zuran have we won?” I said “Yes of course man, France is always victorious!”
In truth it was indecisive, in a way both sides were defeated,
Heavy losses and death tolls as both main forces retreated.
Only slowly retreating rear-guards were left on the field,
And in that moment - I knew my destiny had been revealed.
I saw a chance for glory and for pride, a chance to snatch victory and claim France a great prize,
A cart full of wounded was dragged past over the rise,
The young officer doubled over and vomited, I saw the fear in his eyes,
I said “Come with me man, into the battle we’ll ride!”

When I studied as a young man, the military academy said I was too aggressive,
They wrote I was too direct and that “In battle you must be deceptive.”
But now for one day I will be in command, I have only one chance,
I will perform such a deed that the Emperor himself will make me a Marshall of France.
My Dragoons will be like the hammer, the enemy will shatter apart,
I will strike through their rear-guard and rip out their heart.

The enemy was retreating in square their bayonets levelled on guard,
It is taught that no horse can break through steel held with levelled arms,
For cavalry to break an infantry square has been called impossibly hard,
But still I will order my men to charge! And I will lead the vanguard!
Because today the Russians have already suffered death and defeat,
Their morale will be low and their resolve will be weak,
It will not take much to turn the enemy to panic,
When one man runs so does another - and then their whole force will be frantic.
My men will fight for me more than that Maxwall drunkard and bore,
I have fought beside these men from the Rhineland, to Spain and now here at Warsaw.
I am not one for words, I gathered my men shouted “Vive Le’Emperor!” and then turned,
Facing the enemy they were 2 hills away, the next moments all blurred,
A slow canter at first, the trumpeter played as our horses began to gallop,
Over the rolling hills we quickened as we neared to our challenge.
The enemy had cannon in their first square! An almighty sound and a great fireball,
We were met with a musketry volley, I saw Dragoons to the left and right of me fall,
I saw a Dragoon being dragged by the stirrup along by his mare,
His horse was shot but the beast slid and crashed into the first square.
It created a gap! I pointed my sword and charged towards it,
I felt a terrible shot in my shoulder but I just had to ignore it,
I was the first inside the square, hacking at the infantry line,
My horse was stabbed in its side as more and more Dragoons arrived.
My horse reared up I held tight the reigns and back its head jerked,
The enemy broke, cavalry had smashed a square, now this was a first!
The second and third squares heard the screaming men, clanging metal and hooves slamming into the earth,
Our curved cavalry sabres were designed for this kind of work.
All three squares broke – Spur on, lean right, slash and spur on again,
Hack downwards, hack upwards and kill the fleeing men,
We killed until our arms grew heavy and tired,
We killed until the sun fell and extinguished its fire,
Three broken enemy squares nothing was left or desired,
A glorious day, I looked around at the events that transpired.
I saw my happy soldiers, the dead enemy, and those that were captured,
My men knew we had done something magic, I knew today was an affirmation of my own skill in tactics,
I knew it would not take much to turn the enemy to panic,
And so 300 French Dragoons had defeated 4000 Russians and captured 3 battle standards.

[Sinacog]

....

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!
Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!

I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!

I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT

I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST

SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!

I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)

I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!

I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE

Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!

I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK

I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!

I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//

This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//

I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''

I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//

WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

Liquidus x:

my MATHEMATICAL-phrases, permanently-damage-ya-stasis
manhandle-ya-face-kid till it's split into so many FRACTIONS and ANGLES it would put Einstein's Calculations-to-shame-bitch~//
get trampled-till-ya-nameless, i'll prove you lack the components-to-uphold-dope-prose
smolder-smoke's-flows till he admits that he couldnt win battes even if his opponents-no-showed!~//
you got my condolense-when-ya-soul-folds, cuz it's higly probable-to-wreck-ya
stop 'LYIN' about how you got skills, cuz you've got more 'SKELETONS IN YA CLOSET' than fossil-collectors!~//
smoke's an imposter-with-lectures, watch me massacre-with-brutal-scripts
ya attacks-are-useless-bitch, this fag's fallopian tubes 'BURNT TO ASHES' after i 'BLASTED-HIS-UTERUS'!~//
disastrous-when-ya-pupils-slit, smoke you're far from bein gangsta so why-try?
bitch you a waste of my-time, cuz with men who like 'BOTH SEXES' as ya passenger is the only time ya pull drive-'BI's!~//

(!!(style switch)!!)

kid you'll get singed-till-ya-disappear, even if you 'MOONED THE VOTERS' you still couldnt 'WIN-BY-AN-ASS-HAIR'!~//
make ya spin-till-ya-lack-air then burn-ya-text, after i 'FINGER' ya corpse i can claim i 'FLIRT-WITH-DEATH'!~//
flame-n-curse-ya-rep as i bruise-jaws, force Smoke's skill to 'take a couple STEPS BACKWARDS' kinda like the MOON-WALK!~//
this fool's-mocked cuz he's a clown-missin-skills, you can't 'BANK ON' his text to be 'AUTHENTIC' like COUNTERFEIT-BILLS!~//
i'll pound-this-bitch-till he feels like a sensitive re-tard, Smoke has 'SUGAR' in his AORTA's cuz 'DEEP DOWN' he's a just a 'SWEET-HEART'!~//
actin like he's-hard but i'll make'em bleed-as-i-rip-this-fruit, cuz like pregnant dogs getting 'X RAYED', i 'SEE-THE-BITCH-IN-YOU'~//
with a DICK-on-his-tooth he's got a 'COCKY-smile', smoke reps Armageddon but his CATS 'got his back' only when fuckin him 'DOGGY-style'!~//
ya thoughts-is-vile, think you can withstand-my-attacks? not when ya 'NOSE GETS RIPPED' like ya nostrils was ADDICTED to the 'CRACK-of-my-bat'!~//[get it?.."crack"]
try catchin-up-with-my-stats and i'll bomb-on-ya-empire, cuz this verse'll make you 'COUGH UP more BLOOD' than a vomiting-VAMPIRE!~//
i'm stoppin-this-man's-fire cuz smoke is next-to-flop, he couldnt' 'GET A HEAD of me' if he gave 'ORAL SEX-to-clocks'!!...........~//

(!!!(fatality)!!!)

......smoke gets swept-like-mops, my thoughts-make-his-body-shiver, with his 'SLICED' butt cheeks in 'PIZZA' boxes, 'smokes ASS just-got-DELIVERED'!!~//---my flows-shock-ya-liver---smoke cant compete when my raps-is-lethal-and-vulgar, cuz he's 'BENT outta SHAPE' worse than FAT-people-on-YOGA!!~//---detach-ya-feeble-quotas---make this fool-beg-like-an-abused-bitch, cuz in audio i'd 'KICK' smoke so hard, he'd accuse me of 'BOOT'-'LEGGING'-his-music!!~//---smoke-aint-connecting-with-crude-hits---he'll be bitter-when-i-trash-his-dreams, smoke is so 'SOFT' i saw more 'TITS BOUNCE' in his verse, than watching STRIPPERS-on-TRAMPOLINES!!~//---this-nigga-cant-answer-me---he's just a trick demanding-to-be-bitch-slapped, i'd battle him in person but he'd look 'SHORTER by the SECOND' like midgets STANDING-on-QUICK-SAND!!~//---understand-i'm-sick-man---and your just a 'GHOSTwriter' flexing his 'PHANTOM-might', Future Dood should throw a *WEDDING RING* at smokes EYES, cuz he should be *BAND*-from-the-*SIGHT*!!//....

Liq Smoke:

...Winding up...FEEL This shit ma fawka!

LiquidSmoke Steamin, Brutally Beating this Being with Swords-Grips Mounted with Endorphine..Your verse?..more played out THAI's bullshit joints….This Battles like Depressed Rich Women, coz you’re Weepin-in-Ms.Fortune…I like your name.. faggot..but theres only one ILL Liquid..tha one that causes brain commotions.. I'll Twist the Key-in-the-Porche-and, proceed to Stampede on-ya-Corpse-then…Endorse-Ten Forceps into ya Cortex…Ya Existence is a Mix of Rabbits Feet and VIPERS, the Way You Luckilly DODGED-the-Abortion…When I Come off the Top-it-then-Worsens, You’re Comin with more LOOSE-LEAFS, then Autumn-in-ya-Orifice….I Got-Liquidus-by-his-Poor-Neck, and I’ll Exert-my-Best-Words…You Gave it all Got, But like Lackluster Graphs of Skin, it was a Pore-Effort…My Force-Severes, into Coarse-Pressure…. Liquidus thought he was Built, coz he Wrapped his Chest with Four-Sweatshirts…This Whore?-Pestered, I’ll Have Him Floggin-Disarmed…Beating me is like Seeing Chris Reeves on Campgrounds, coz this aint an Easy-WALK-in-the-PARK….He’s Soft-with-the-Bars, I’ll Make a Literal Figure Outta Pacino, when I Leave His Face Scoffed-with-Some-Scars…Got ya Confidence-Harmed, and Have this Aussie Speakin more Broken then his English-Is…I Ain’t Feelin-His, Spiel-of-Scripts coz You’re Only High Lights was in the Mullets ya Bleached-it-With!!!


...Here's the Pitch...

Get off my Jizzum’s-Dude, ya Only wise words Was Talking Durin the Removal of ya Wisdom-Tooth…My Quotables? Go Ahead and List-them-Fool….Ya scripts?-I-Missed-them-Too, coz They Get as Much ROTATION as Junkyards Pistons-Do…I’ll Grin-then-Spool, a Dagger to ya Stomach and have ya Abs-Since-Marked, like the Belly of the Beast when He Misses-School…(get it?)….It’s Okay, Don’t think Liquid-is-Pissed-at-You…Just at the Stupidest Played Punches that ya Spit-and-Spew.…I’m Swift-with-Moves, You’re an Infant-and-Mild…I’m Christening-Child like Jesus and then RIP-KIN-like-CAL!!!….Reminscin-this-Style, that made this Cat’s Career Comes to a Short-Stop like Midgets-at-Intersections…. About Now, ya Wishin I’m Hittin-with-Imperfections, So I Smacked ya with Each of ya Lines-and-Verses…The Nine-then-Surfaces, to Blow a Hole Deep in ya Thorax, so ya Spine-and-Nerves-Slip, Outta ya Cervix…My Raps-have-Served-Him, while I’m Cordial-with-Keys…Liquidus X Ain’t Nothing but the new Generation of Rejects from Aznraps…(yes sir!)…Horrible Beings, I’ll Make ya Swallow ya Eyes for an IN(t)ER-VIEW So Don’t Test-Me…coz No One Questions my Ass Except for Guess-Jeans… ya FANTASIZED Direly to FLOW with what this Vet-Brings, that I Became the Reason why You Dispersed into a WET-DREAM…(faggit)…I’ll Digest He, and His Choppy-Fillers…till we all Can’t See PEX, like Maternity Leave for Female Body-Builders…(got it?)…LiquidSmoke is Simply Hot-and-Iller, I’ll SLASH a CUT DEEP in ya Brain, and Start Peelin-it-Back…then FILL IT with a DECK of CARDS, and Start BRIDGING-the-GAP…Lynching-this-Cat, I’ll Be Dyslexic with "Liquidus X" and see Liquidus su{X}


...Knock the fucc outta the Stadium...

I Noticed ya Scripts and ya Typin-with-Hype while ya Punchlines Reminds-me-of-Mine….My Verses Must be a Criminal, coz like you, Everyone Wants to Take a Bite-out-of-Crime…So Start Sitin-ya-Rhymes, coz ya Normally come with Below Average-Scripts-Hoe…While ya Sex Drive is Found in Gay Districts of San Francisco…Bash-and-Strip-Domes, and Split ya Personalities like Self-Battling Raps-with-Skitzos…Crack-ya-Wish-Bones, with a Vex’d-Style to Embarrass ya Textiles…Resorted to me versus an IMPOSTOR Crossing-Columns, the way You’re “X-Isled”!…I’m Simply the Best-While, You’re just a Supporting Cast in the dream crew-You-Created….Everyone Knows I Bring the Best Shit to the Table, and Knew-You-Ate-it…You’re Useless-Played-Shit is all Pretentious and Fake-Kid…You Shoulda Known what I’m Embraced-with…, Faggit, You’re Barely-a-Foe, coz This Shit is Getting More Uglier then ya Scripts, Incorporated by Darin-a-Flow…like Jim’s Movies, if we Ever Collab’d, Liquid will Always Carey-the-Show…in Fact, You NOT Bitching After Losing is About as Rare-as-ya-Votes!!…Without Sparin-a-Tone, of Confidence, I’m Leavin ya More Blacked-Out, then Topplin Power Surged Burnin Cigarette Factories to leave ya Buried-in-Smoke…Carelessly-Broke-n-Two, coz ya Blasphamized my Name, ya Need-Homage…I’ll Have ya Seeds-Palmed-Quick, and Suffocate it till it Bleeds-Bondaged… coz like Clogged Toilets in a Plaza’s Restroom I’ll Leave this Cat ‘De-Mall-Ish’d


...And to Finish ya Off...

Write this Verse in Bibles and Smack Him with it, Get the Cue-Herb?…Probably Not, coz You’re too Delirious to Realize the Fuckin Truth-Hurts!…I Induce-Terms, Pull ya Eyelids Back and Smoother Them to My Audi’s-Lights….coz ya Can’t See LiquidSmoke like a Cloudy-Night…I’m Crowned-as-Tight, while ya Wordplay is Forced Nonsense, and Often-Lame…Even When I Knock ya Out, You’ll See More of Liquid then Trippin on Hollywood’s Walk-of-Fame


Winner = Liquid Smoke

(2004)

Answer:
13 Lines, Its OVA

X? rejected ... thats what's best bitch ... give up now, cuz i got this -battle on SHER LOCK, HOLMES- like a fuckin |WARFIELD DETECTIVE|..!! (KO - Wha!? ALREADY!?)

rape him n, now ... he's ravin with doubt ... cuz i got this -PUSSY RUNNIN-BACK HOME- like |STEPHEN DAVIS'S HOUSE|..!! (damn...running back for panthers - feline, hence pussy)
stop, you're a waste, kid ... choppin ya face, quik ... and have X fuckin -scared to check in- like |NERVOUS HOSPITAL PATIENTS|..!!
Answer - known to clap gats ... and smack fags ... cuz X couldnt -make a stand- with |2 KINGS IN BLACKJACK|...!!
you bet this ho's dyin ... cuz i leave ya testicles tightened ... *reach for the stars kid* cuz X couldnt -TOUCH THE BELT- if he |SLEPT WITH ORION|..!!
DI? well, they're slammed ... you think you'll see the belt in your hand!? ... this match is simply -account (a count) down to ya death- like |HEALTHCARE PLANS|..!! (Ouch...)
this kid bestin me? ... pftt, I wreck this G ... *Hell*, im'a -dance with the devil- just to prove |DAMIAN cant STEP TO ME|..!! (DAYUM ... his name is damian)
I'm fast to neglect ... the wack n the pests ... cuz I'm known to -CROSS X'S LINES- a fuckin |GRAPH INTERCEPT|..!!
leave you weary, bleedin, WHAT!? ... X dont fear me? please, ya guts ... got nothin to do with it -- cuz like -MALE STREAKERS- the whole *site* can |CLEARLY SEE YOU'RE (your) NUTS|..!!
i smash gay kids ... fck it this fag's wasted ... lets be real yo -- last time X -MASTERED A FORUM(form)- was his fuckin |LAST GRADE SKIP|..!! (damn...in the carribeans they go by forms instead of grades)

Next -- dude, you're So ... Dead -- loser's old ... Sheeit -- last time there was a -COMMOTION ABOUT X- was at the |TENTH SUPERBOWL|..!! (the super bowl uses roman numerals - X being 10)

XV:
Got ya *Showin Team Spirit* as the *Shots Kill ya Rosters*!..
Holla Fame?..there's *No Sign of Answer* like *Got Milk? Posters*!!
My Gage Trails ya!..so i Got Yu *Facing Death* but ya *Image is Pailer*!..
Cuz like *Retarded London Security Guards*..i leave ya *Holding an Image of Failure*!!
Yu *Mutillate ya Skills* when yu Upload the *Insults to ya Drops*!..
Givin *High Fives to Karate Students*..Only time You'll ever *Kata Pulse to the Top*!!
Yur *Elevation Leads to Death* cuz I'm *Killin the Ranks*!..
i would tell *Answer* to *Stick to his Guns*!..but he needs to *Fill in the Blanks*!!
Like a *Confused Bass Tourney*..ya takin *Hooks from Opponents*!..
I'll *Hold an Empty Pesticide Can over Ants(ans)* and leave him *Shook for the Moment*!!
Yu *Apologised for ya Weak Punches*..So all of ya *Fights i Forgive*!..
Cuz like the *Ashes of an Abortion Child* Yu haven't *Urn the Right to Live*!!
Make the site *Picture Yu Dead* as I Put the *Gage to ya Art*!..
the Clips got yu *Holding Yur Emotions*..like *Contestants on Change of Heart*!!


Answer wins.

Answer, you're weak like plaster! -- Physique a master, I'm shiek, you're bastard!
Believe you're cancer -- In SKOOL is the only time we'll SEEK A ANSWER!!
I'm your master, the expert technician in hip hop, you're flip flop with flip flops
Kiss rocks!?!? You kiss jocks!! All you are is ''GUN BARS'' I have GUNS ZIP LOCK*POLICE
I am AJ THE MENACE, AND SINACOG, you're nothing nothing something something..
In order of that like MCDONALDS!! Only time you'll ''SMOKE AJ'' is when you're hit with a blunt swing!!
I'm not sorry for this bodybag I'm giving you, you should sue -- MARY SUE!!
CHERRY BREW! HMMM,,, that's mad dope! You're sad bro -- you mad bro!?? You broke your head like JIM CAREY JUICE!!
You're a old head!?? VERY COOL -- MARY SUE!! LOOK AT MY LUCK, you'd mary sue*LAWSUIT!!
CAUSE I"m that dope like mad soap! HERE's NU FOR YA!! That's dreary NEW!!
I'm AJ THE MENACE< SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE,, GO SEE THE DENTIST??
I'm not your apprentice! Your bad INK is why you're always beliving the tempest!
NOW i'm here after SINI DISSPEARED! you were always seeking redemption with slyfe!
WELL HERE'S A KNIFE,, cheer for life! How about your girl's pussy,, that's very TIGHT
I'm a titan of tarsis, righteous with marksman..the crem of the crem
ZIM OF THE ZIM!! You're invader 5.. I'm INVADER ZIM!!
I'm SINACOG.. you're clockwork.. you think your very clever and witty!
I'm KING! you're a joke .. a clown..you're IT FOR HIP HOP!!?? My presence is pitty*NOPUNCHLINE
Answer and SLYFE, battle a knife!! I'm the sharpest kid in a mental hospital!!
DENTAL STOPS THIS DOPE!! When I break your teeth the EGG YOKE CUMS FROM THROAT*BREAKYOURFACE*
Stunt your growth you midget slyfe, I've seen better wars in prison!!
You'd love to go to prison wouldn't you!! TO DROP THE SOAP! A X TRADITION(EXTRADITION)!!
I'm SINACOG, I've been at large you MC DONALDS FOOD DUMP!!
TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP TO THE DUMP DUMP DUMP! you're a cum dumpster from a motherfucker!!
I'm here to teach you lessons in dope and war, rope the gore!
Show some more!! IF this was dragon ball z you'd two would be GOKU'S WHORE!!
Sometimes it's not always about what's shiek! you'd got to know who wins!
AND I'm stretching it thin! LIKE SLYFE'S WIFE"S PUSSY!*SHOWSOMESKIN!!
The more I think about, the more I KNOW MY APPRENTICE AND MASTER SINI NEVER BODY'D ANYTHING!
The shotty never swings.. till I SEVER THINGS!! cheat my ass with a son*SINI and beat your asss with a gun*NIGGER
I'm honest abe,, broly made me laugh my ass off, are you broly answer!??
You don't scare me at all. I'll JACK OFF THIS HOLY SPIRIT*HE'SNOTHOLYBUTHOLYSHIT and have your soul captured*YESBOTHMASTERS
I remember when CLARKE KILLINGSWORTH WAS a thing, you respect him more than me don't you answer!??
GOAT AND PRANCER!!?? FUCK AIDS//we're blowing CANCER!!

*GOTIT

Here's some funny shit, fuck the website man, Hold it son
Cuz my idea of CollegeHumor is the fact spit didn't go to one
your temper is through the roof, how much can this slob be bitching
you'd be in luck, if anger management was a job description
You're NOT the best & you'll leave this embarassed, sucking. .
For spit, if there's a will there's a way, for his daughter to inherit nothing
I won't hate, I'm an old Legend, and you're the newest of nice vets
I was reading your profile
"Spitacular don't bother posting." you gave yourself the truest advice yet
this is my final battle... its funny you think you post witty
When your ass is on the line... & the lines the part the most shitty
Plus you're in The Truth, so I'll make this stomping a gift,
I'm not an author...but I'd leave any crew led by Johnathan swift..
Spit said he's Catholic in the lounge, you aint respected kid
He's the first 30 year old in confession, explaining what texting is
Bitch I'm savage, old man I'll fucking damage ya knees
spit doesn't know whats good for him, is only average for me
fuck your life & your job, & I'm not down with seeing your trailer
n' spit's good at what he does.. I doubt it's hard being a failure
your ego annoys me.. we aint friends, fuck your feeding & curses
u can call me a peer, cuz thats the longest I spend reading your verses
I saw your ugly pic, and who the fuck are you scaring son
Its kinda funny how easy we do rag on you for wearing one
you think your the agreed best, but you're not done the journey
Spit if we judge you badly... its cuz you've never won attorney
Like to think you're unbeatable, when you're below me for sure
you never miss a battle, but your stupidity shows even more
Spit claims he's good on any site, watch Feeble son then defeat him
I can name one username you faced, and none that you've beaten
when you think you're amazing, Rb's going through sad & scary times
Spit posting dope is like the prime meridian: just imaginary lines
Seen ya pic, you're dirty as fuck, I find ya wackness boring
crewmates with Jay Walker... cuz your face'll stop traffic for him
when I rid the site of you they'll prolly throw me a banquet
Spit talks shit year by year, annual know he's a faggot
This is my last bar for awhile.. fags like spit get randomly clowned
quit talking about violence, & when i come backhand me the crown..

[bare ryu]

you have to respect the commitment to making like 10+ shitposts every day for a community of like 7 people total who will see it
does this estimated audience include the voices or no

[Sinacog]

I wake up at night to strike with claws and teeth showing
Haunt your dreams while you sleep as a wolf in sheep’s clothing
A God that’s demented, the scent of the dead is how my body’s presented
Gargling venom mixed with flames and spitting it hot on a reverend
I’m Shot and resented by angels with arrows off on a vengeance
Till I rip them limb from limb, dip them in lava pots and behead em’
Mind’s awfully inventive with meals and I heard virgin’s the nicest
Get girls that’s the ripest and eat their “pussy out” with some Herbs N some spices
Causing numerous crisis since King Cyrus with no nuclear devices
Think Back to Europe infecting people with my bubonic iris
Blood’s streaming with ices and viruses but never die from a sickness
So I’m slicing more victims while hearing unpleasant cries from a witness
As Time’s always ticking I’ll forever rein terror ~never cease to exist
A beast in the mist making you a delicious feast with my teeth in your wrist
Fuck the Peace and the Bliss I’m ripping them to pieces, fuck God’s Visions
I’m darkening the world with my shadow till everyone's lost in it

vs.

My fangs lacerate vital organs, squirting up blood like sharpened katanas
Taking pleasure licking flesh residue off my teeth in scarlet nirvanas
I blind you, searing your eyes out under arsenic waters-
with starving piranhas, giant gators and blood-gargling iguanas
Fiending soakin' in sulphuric acid baths~ soul-empowered with magma rain
Indulgence renders my gastric tract~ full-devouring gamma rays
My hunger shrieks for tigers, leopards, two lions and ten panthers
Werewolves that smell're repelled 'cause I carry the flu virus with six cancers
Chew lycans and spit rancor, infectin' with rapid evolving diseases
Wretchéd as hazardous solvents released within breath & this dragon's concomitant sneezes
Spreadin' his pathogen, oxygen ceases~ a venom-ingesting devil with horns
Who vomits up liquidous gastrics and pieces of victims in fleshless skeleton form
A seraphim's born when I swallow a feather then breathe out- dragon's breath
Basilisks form from the blood tricklin' down as my teeth gouge- Baptist necks
Still haven't built your wings~ heedless, this federation's flown higher
iLL Dragons built for kings~ breed in which respiration hones fire

vs.

I'm a call of duty operative, the offspring of SPELNDOR
HEALTHY AGENDA to ruler the empire's of splendor
I caught a bullet with my hands and released it to a chain
I sought the slaveship with IRAN/IRAQ and appeased it with a brain
I'm not to be fucked with, a unsung hero in war, gore
HIT THE FLOOR, MORE -- I am the offspring of war
I'm never off guard, swallow gumption then it's eruption
ERUPTING STOMACHS and blood that's bludgeoned, from nuts that's scrumchise
I am the circumcision of a person(PERSIN) the algorithm of a rhythm
THE SCHISM OF WHAT's living, the bounce of a ball on woman
THE CONJURING OF SPIRITS< the offspring of lyrics
I'm a omnipotent being, SWALLOW POTIONS RINGS, SING SING IN THE SPRING
The devil LUCIFER AND SATAN, beautiful and naked
SUITABLE WITH RAISINS, the cubicle of nations
I am the abdominable war, swallowing gore
I NAILED SLUTS TO CROSSES THAN FUCKED WHORES
The nation worships, with war ships and ships
I was vastly worshipped on a ship where we caught MOBY DICK
SWOLLEN ARMS AND CHEST, I fucked many woman
SWIMMING IN WOMAN FROM SEMON AND DEMON(ME)
I am the nation ship, going at the seven oceans
For I created so much blood I created a eighth ocean
I am the noun splitter, papyrus writer
HIEROGLYPHIC WRITER< solving the davinchi code as sire
Don't test me like skool, I WIN EVERY DUEL
For I turned kings, queens, jesters into fools
I am the iron curtain, the golden curtain bursting virgins
CURSES< AND HEARSES behind each verses..
Arcanid arms, aracanaphobia, arcanid ass, GLANCE OF PHOBIAAS
I'm alone win this war/world/ when aliens exist, aliens persist
IN THE MIDST of it all, I'm nothing and something, succubus
RUMMAGGINGIN THROUGH LIQUID SWORDS -- tip the score
I am the nihilist from the abundance of joy patterens
ENJOY SATURN -- with diet coke then wake up a day later
TOMMROW IS COMING, I know with the red skies and empyrean woman
GLISTENING DIAMONDS, the call of a SIREN, I'm alone with anxietry
MISSING THE PIETRY -- sex in hell with a succubus who's hot ass/as hell
CONQUER BELLS OF A CHURCH, smirk -- then let it work
DO that work, cute as smirk, buddah jerk, abusing the amusement of berserk
I am the quality writer from the type/tai*FAST( fighter, type writer
I'm the none succubus from the extradition of a prison match
For I hope I get schismed with a woman of lesbian schism latch
I am alone with anxiety in a mental hospital. dental jaws and thoats
STENCILED on the ropes, yet i never give in or give up because of fat/phat sluts
I am andrew james flores, dark magiician of magic
AND it's trafic to see.sea jealous eyes, get( IT SEE/SEA JEALOUS ETES
I'm underwater, you're under slaughter, it's over slaughter
For I came to fuck your daughter, I hope there's water
I am the devil, on another level, smoking gepetto
I am a meadow of flowers in bridgeland, sin land
I am the beaitufil stature, a greek god in work
I made so many serpents(ENVIOUS) jealous, let's hope they go berserk..
I'm the abominable punches, crushes woman like high school
In the right duel to square off with anyone in a night duel
I'm skooling kids without the skool, like I'm TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL
In a duel I'm as sharp as a razor blade with AIDS AND CANCER
I'm the answer, the admoninable pressure of a weight
I'm insane, drank colgate and lemonade, than strangled AIDS
I am cancer in it's purest form, the terroist inside COVID MASKS
Oh, I'm fast, the diamond in the rough, roughing up soft faces
I am graces, the night/knight in shinning armor blowing up pearl harbor
I am not anyone like BATMAN, but BAT MAN, I'm stronger than you'll ever be
THE JOKE of the night/knight following police!? CAPISCE
I am the elite, swallowing the meat, unleash
SUB ZERO FEAT< strangle your heart out
I was the uncircumcied penis sucking the gulfs mouth
I am cancer and aids, i am covid, scrap kids
MAP ZITS, CLAP KIDS without a standing ovation more like gats and persuasion
I am the destroyer of worlds, the destroyer that'll devour
KILLED GALACTUS DURING A SHOWER(IT WAS BLOODY)
For I am the relunqishment of armor plates and fangs
KILLED DRACULA WHILE DRINKING DIET COKE LIKE, MAN!
I am the hung of children, the bug civillian
PARASITE CONQUERING KINGDOMS OF PLANETS(MONARCHYS OF ALIENS)
I am the assiliant, the burning of ether
For nothing could beat me, absurd as a leader

vs.

Acid-charged and camouflaged - I'm Dragonheart The Gatherer
A man apart who carries armoured cannons large enough to bring down Battlestar Galactica
Fangs as sharp as Dracula's; I've seen more Meth in the lab than when he and Redman's collabin'
I'll leave you dead in a casket, get up and laugh while full of more pills than Deborah Mathers' medicine cabinet.
I've had Jessica Rabbit selling her ass since she become a wayward addict who craves more
Inhaled the grams that she's paid for... Shit, her nasal passage has chased more dragons than St. George.
You'll get bodybagged for an eight ball. I'm dropping tags on the Great Wall visible from outside of the globe
The primary drone your Messiah was cloned from as scientists probed; My DNA's in binary code.
I'm as Sly as Stallone; Stood in black with the gloves to match, a Clubber Lang voiced henchmen
Who'll go running past, double back, then snuff your ass to cause a sub-arachnoid haemorrhage
A motherfuckers back on the streets after a week blasting the heat; They need tanks just to keep me imprisoned
Even an African weave couldn't tangle with me; I'm the savagest thing man has conceived since religion.
A gargantuan beast who's mandible feasts while pillaging Earth for everything that she's worth
Deactivating me's simply absurd; Like an unemployment agencies administrative clerk, I can give you the work...
Twisting the sherm like it's business as per; While you little goons have bricks to move I'm in a suit tailored by Versace
It's simple, duke. I'm quicker to call you a Jiggaboo than Jay did to Beyonce when he made her his fiance!

vs.

“I eat, eat, eat, eat, mc’s” - you’re just a herbivore.
I treat rhyming like a fervent cause,
Possess more power than a multipurpose core with a surge strong enough burn the cords connected to your circuit board.
Bringing you these words galore. My literary terms enthrall,
As classic as a work of lore describing epic journeys and otherworldly wars.
My skill level builds - urban sprawl.
Your skill level is no more - curtain call.
Defeating you is such a tiresome burden, an unworthy chore,
I’d rather leave your verse ignored, but let’s first explore the way you leave observers appalled.
You nervously stall as all your false assertions fall,
While I prosecute opponents – Attorney-at-law when I serve the court.
I make it seem easy but the degree of difficulty is absurdly tall and the margin for error is inversely small -
The Hungarian, French and Japanese judges all gave me a perfect score.
Leave your jaw on the surface of the curb on the floor.
Furthermore, my superior material is delivered in sidereal time,
I redefine my design then redesign paradigms. You’re merely decent with rhymes, you can’t keep up with mine.
Your half-hearted attempt will be your demise.
Battling me will make your life insurance premium rise -
Consent to dangerous terms is reasonably implied by the nature of the words within each of my lines.
You’re defeated. Resign. Exit with some dignity left, or continue to battle and get ripped into shreds,
I’m skilfully deft, consistently the best and brilliantly blessed, the top 1% on every single ability test.
Hit twice with the right then switch to the left, you’re a bitch and chivalry’s dead.
Your inefficient attempt at an imminent threat was quickly addressed.
A statement stating you’re good can be simply expressed as a statement that just isn’t correct.
My given intent is to destroy aspiring rivals,
Your style is hardly vital - mine is archetypal with an archive titled: “GOD’S ARRIVAL.”
My lines are like a karmic cycle – repetitive yet differently formed. Make you tremble and pause.
If you threaten me harm you’re getting disarmed by the president’s guard.
I’ll pressure your squad until it’s only one on one like a penalty shot.
I let my weapon discharge before a second has gone. You’ll get severed apart before you can even attempt to respond.
And when you arrive in hell you can send my regards.
I’m exceptionally calm, my presence is large and causes hectic alarm.
A chemical professional with no ethical qualms.
You don’t understand where you went wrong.
Did it ever occur that I’m simply better with words? Destroy your pathetic façade.
The punches you throw feel like a gentle massage.
Objectively, I’m as authoritative as case filled with precedent, facing me is willfully negligent -
Someone else said you’re the best? That’s inadmissible evidence.
You question my temperament? I’m a written perfectionist, an artificial intelligence performing skilful experiments.
My style is vicious and eloquent with a singular emphasis on simple aggressiveness.
Challenging me? You’ll need rehabilitation specialists like physiotherapists.
Your position is tenuous. It resembles drinking while pregnant the way I kill your development.
What I deliver is effortless. What you delivers’ irrelevant.
I make you do a spit take. Battling me? You’ll find that it’s mistake.
My food for thought is twice your daily dietary intake -
My style’s a five course meal, your style resembles vegetable soup.
You against me is like sending recruits against professional troops.
I’m better than you. Every time we battle you’re predestined to lose stuck in a repetitive loop.
If you claim you’re superior you’re not telling the truth.

[Sinacog]

I'm a christian preacher, my sermon has voice - I'm sending you to hell with flames as a germ for the void
Let's play hide and seek with the pistol, my bursting has noise - If 'Objective A Bomb' we're playing Search and Destroy
With the pistol, I'm blasting bars - I'm Sinacog, while you're 'acog in the wheel' with the fastest cars
I'll sun you, and you wouldn't be a gaseous star - and I'll 'choke the blue out of this man' to make him look like his avatar
When I blast the pistol, the slug will hit him - I'll show you what I have in store when I 'rob you on the streets' - it's none of your fucking business
This is a Big Pun all over again, I'll hit you with a drunken guinness! - I'll grab the pistol and ''give you two caps' that's a double fitted
If you grab the pistol, I'll snitch on you capisce' - when I grab the pistol, this bitch will be deceased
Forget your birth, you're a glitch or a disease - when it comes to Objective, and he 'digs for personal' he's like a bitch of the police
When I grab the pistols, it's like a college graduation - I'll leave you with caps, please! You could 'roll cocaine in weed leafs' you still wouldn't be a rap fiend!
Try to steal the show, and I'll snap thief - he's a topical head - so when he's venting, I'll 'air him out' till' he can't breathe
I'm a knight, and I'll slay this brook - you couldn't 'see the light' with David Cook
the Bible is my favorite book - but I'll grab the pistol, and 'POP you in the Hood' like fathers in poor neighborhoods
I'll grab the pistol, and I'm out for blood to dump this thief in the crypt - you're a wack rapper - believe you are him
When I rap, I'm deceiving this kid - we don't care about your lines, we're like Ludacris - saying 'Move bitch get out the way' like cheating spouses leaving the crib
My topicals are a rapping anthem, you're a peasant - while I'm Mickey Mouse casting magic
When you write, your raps are tragic - this scared pussy's going to no-show, you'll 'see this kid going ghost' faster than Danny Phantom
My matics' have the right poise, when a bullet 'sticks it to you' I'll give you static with a drum voice
I'm pulling AK's, clapping with the right poise - and it'll 'clap in black's ear so loud' he'll be hearing nothing but the matic's white noise
I have guns, my aim will burst - my complex ak47's will kill you in a complex - I'm killing this laymen first
And when it comes to hip-hop, you'll never pertain to worth - I'll dig up so much 'dirt on black' you'd thought I was a Ku Klux Klan member saying racial slurs
Against me? You're in a bracket of hell, like 'Illmaculate's commercial attempts' I don't know if your tanget will sell
One word from this faggot, and my matic will dwell - I'll ‘put black in a box'...isn't that the color of the matic and casket as-well?
When it comes to matics, my rounds will duel it - I'm the type to 'bring a gun to a knife fight' and clap and pull it
I got matics hotter than Sandra Bullock, - while this pussy's the type to play Russian roulette...without a bullet (LOL!)
My matics have a dragon cuneiform, I spit hot matics - while this faggot's rapping putrid poor
I'll let the matics blast though your door, - and I'll clap you with 'every weapon in my arsenal' wearing a afghan uniform
I'll grab the Ak47, and shoot with lots of raw, - my gun's name is Todo - it twists with a soft bark, - while this bitch is a putrid knock off dog
My bullets are like newspapers, your column's useless snob, - and I'll grab a gun from my Mustache (Musk stash), - and you'll think I'm Adolf Hitler from the Jewish Holocaust
When i shoot matics, my bullets will be heavy - I'm putting this phat ass on the 'balancing beam' this duel will be his levy
I have surprise guns, I'm cool with the confetti, - and I heard you got sonned, and 'fell to your father Resin (Raizen)' like a knock off Yusuke Urameshi
I'm certain I'm very witty, it's like I'm GrimmReaperZ - I'm burning you with clip heat
My matics are burning you up shit's creek, - I'll kill 'black out with the beam' like I was purging in your city

vs.

[Intro]
You say that you're the greatest..
When you really have no one to compare yourself to..
You're unclean.. and tainted by her touch..
You will now be.. cleansed by the flame

(0:49 on the beat)

Born quite prodigious, wild and transforming like Optimus,
Tore your esophagus with the force of a thousand storming rhinoceros,
All of those that doubted me in the beginning now have regret,
When I'm slashing and cracking necks, leaving you blasted with dragon's breath,
I was born as a psychologically damaged and wicked person,
Spreading biological famine when handing you sickenin verses,
I'm torturing you 'till you feel suicidal, just tripple as worthless,
Killing you while your asleep in hospital beds like twisted nurses,
A mind of rickety circuits, presence so strong it's rippling curtains,
Lighting innocent virgins on fire 'till their clitoris is burning,
A slithering serpent, hissing at clerks when I'm pissing in Mervins,
Living in churches, interrupting the verses in different sermons,
Emcee Sini immersed in this world as a hated monstrosity,
Spitting sacred prophecy, and building pain and ferocity,
I spit sound waves that travel through space and make comets burst,
Breaking barometers in my vicinity as far as eight kilometers,
I wasn't born 'till I heard rap- call it a late birth,
Straight beserk, possessing a style with enough strength to break earth,
Emcees quiver like crack addicts. Call it black magic or flat madness,
You rap faggots are gettin wrapped in plastic, trapped in your dad's attic,
Choked 'till your asthmatic, Sini is a mixture of fire and ice,
Setting whole crowds ablaze, sending 'em chills when I respire in mics,
Ever since I was tieing people to railroads I've been killing on tracks,
Still spilling the blood of your children if you have the steel to my back,
I spit illness on microphones, That's the reason I move crowds,
Emcees are getting eaten alive, spewed out soon as I chewed down,
Packing a smooth sound, being released, and as soon as I turn loose-
I'm setting fire to your vessel at seas, leaving your whole crew drowned,
A mad bastard, pulling out of my stabbed flesh with a black dagger,
Trap master, so whenever I throw my hook I'm leaving you cats captured,
When I spit, I'm a monster, so I'm not to be stopped or chained,
Never forget; Emcee Sini, the prophet's name..

***

A cancerous spitter, I see rappers prance and dancing in glitter,
Like a glamorous sister, but I'm equal to more of a slanderous swindler,
Laughing in embers, Cinders to the community park when I spark a blaze,
Filling up a bath tub with all of your vital body parts and bathe,
Forgot why I was sent to Earth, so I determined a disturbed purpose,
A mind full of multis so long they won't fit into your word searches,
My minds a perturbed circus, and it hurts 'till my nerve's bursting,
Absurd cursing, leaving you shit on even worser than bird perches,
My verved words form a style that's based on calculated mathematics,
I fascinate with flatness, and fracture your dad's rib cage like *snap* bitch,
Defying gravitation, catch me masterbating on the planet's axis,
Fan of axes, leaving the back of your neck full of damaged hatchets,
Hand me a matchstick, Swallow it and spit fire like satanic practice,
That's the reason that I fuck it up everytime that I'm handed chapstick,
If all you bitches try to proclaim that you're the bestest ever in rap-
And have even yourself fooled, I believe your a damn good actress,
You want to be a mathematician, but you're bad at handling factors,
You want to be a writer, I'm the critic that's slandering chapters,
You motherfuckers' whole scripts in this play were void and dull,
Destroyed with acid in a boiling hole, I was born to annoint your soul,
You don't get Sin, your style's just a hit-trend, you get cleansed,
Your a bit dim, not only that but your flow is dirtier than Pig Pen,
You and your big grin, thought he was top but the game tricked him,
Hip Hop has an orgasm when I spit lines like I just stuck my dick in,
I make life shiver and freeze when I touch the shimmering seas,
Quivering emcees turned to embers, relatives endeavor it, bicker and plea,
Quickly flee, 'cause really, the mental in me only seems to snicker in glee,
Wants to play with you, stretch out all your limbs and split you in three,
Trying to be taught a sanity, 'cause unlike most, I started insane,
While starting a name, unfortunately some starstruck with fame,
Like a wild animal, you have to tame it before you can harness the game,
It comes from your heart and your brain, but it all starts with the flame.

vs.

This is direct connotation. Or is it? I’ll resurrect Thomas Paine when, he wrote Common Sense. Who’s the best on vocation? Home-schooled but on vacation. I’m old-school. I’m Sinatra’s face. Frankly, you're not the same. Couldn’t erect a pretense that I’m creating, through the unrealness to allocate this. Look in-between the correlation, I’ll skeet on your mommas face. Indeed the sea of semen in blotchy places. You could see I plopped it on a certain locked location. If you connect the dots, you’ll allot a constellation. I went Ursa Major on her Canis Minora. We consummated. You couldn't shapeshift to save your life, I'm on euphoria. I need a consultation. Distressed. While orchestrating; a gang of wolves to eat you, while playing, Mozart's Requiem D-minor. On rotation. The lithiums' got me off-the-wall. A quick sketch compilation. You couldn’t predict my awkward state. By awkward state, I mean I’m on the fence insane when, I hop the gates to California. I’m off to Vegas. If I cock a waitress, does the AIDs I fucked her vague with, condensed to stay in Vegas? That's awfully vagina of you. & this is Survival of the Fisting. I’ve mutated, from hobbit case, to robotic rapist. Godzilla with finesse of God’s creation. Crowd thriller, count syllables. It's the Cloverfield monster had sex with Walter Payton. This is intense confrontation. You couldn't have intent to stop this pace with, double-edge-tipped oscillating, drill-pressed lava plagued-drip automation. This events' a provocation of all six-senses from M. Night Shyamalan, - if he innately thought to say. Salam Alaikum. Met Mahatmas in the Bahamas and made fun of his name, BWHAHA arranged it. I'm Ghandi teaching Dhalsim the kick-leg thin-stretch pressing six-X combination. I’m an indexed incarnation of having sick sex, molestation. I have a sick sense of masturbation. Forget my occupation. Just nominate me. I’ll inject Obama, facing, six counts of incarceration. I insist on the operation. Select to embalm. It’s suspense in my palm. When I read it, it tells me to disconnect you from across the nation. Infect biologic rations. It's cross-checked. Some say I'm like Satan, with a pure touch. Imagine the Lochness in a velour tux, causing riots from an ionizing basin. The type of concoction phasing that causes primary caustic flaming. I love reading binary naked. If you translate the 00100001001's to sex 101, you'd see the vagina's flanking while the penis try escaping. Traumatic inhale. Oxidation. The next segment. Godly Mason, and truly I'm the Illuminati w/o the Illumi-. Illuminating, with an intent on motivating. I invent and procreate, the most incestuous postulate. I split eggs, like ovulation. Get your sig checked, if it doesnt have darth in large quotations, you're not amazing. So much suspense, you ought’ to say, you couldn’t suspect an ounce of what my chakra sprays. Let’s commence to walk away. I’m a split-end, on the hair of Samson, & It’s Darth today. I'm VERY handsome , and its fully sunk-in, that this Hulk is hunky. I'm immense. And on occasion, when I rhyme, I emblazon. X’s and Xross-terrain. They call me the ironic machine. Have sex in your Jeep 4x4 with a chick whose lies' are- she's sixteen. On my porch I’m laden. To a mortal state. Where more than often I create a mortar slate. An apex. Distraught equations. Steven Hawkings pacing; breathing: "it's p-h not v" I'm sorry Pheven. on his wheelchair buzzing his buzzer. I'm content just rollerblading. (he’s jealous that I have smaller wheels, but faster.) More revolutions on rotation. Killing my mistress, gripping chainsaws, like goodbyeeee, I’m crazy.

vs.

Battling me is the height of danger,
Before proceeding you’ll need to sign a waiver and a five page disclaimer.
My style is like a semibreve, yours is like a semiquaver - it’s clear that mine is greater.
I’m a rhyme creator with such a fine design it’s like each line is tailored,
The kind of mind you keep inside a cryochamber.
Your life’s a failure. I despise your terrified behavior.
To repeat: you must sign the liability clause before beginning this introductory course.
You’re a nobody - an insignificant pawn up against the king of this board,
I disregard your assault with a dismissive response.
Killing you off by swinging a sword with more individual torque than an infinite source of physical force.
Your continuous struggle with the simplest thoughts is an unbearable spectacle.
I’m the G.O.A.T. with the acronym serial, and I’m the 7.15.1.20 with the alphanumerical.
Smashing your pedestal, as dangerous as open flames near flammable chemicals.
My craft is impeccable.
What you craft is adequate, acceptable, but in comparison it’s actually terrible.
You’re trying to battle the perennial adversarial language professional,
That is hysterical. Challenging me? Incomprehensible.
You act as a receptacle for gang banging homosexuals – you carry more semen in your gastrointestinal tract than a hundred men carry in their testicular sacs.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
I’ve grown accustomed to defeating such queer opponents,
You must be huffing robitussin or be in a state of post-concussion to believe you could overcome my deepened focus.
I’ll beat you until your hemoglobin hematoma, I’ll beat you until all hell freezes over.
I’ll beat you until you cease your motor functions, my modus operandi is to murder in battle.
There’s no discussion. My style completely surrounds you like a circular angle.
I’m extraordinary, generate hype like a celebrity scandal, you’re merely average like a representative sample.
Your existence is worthless, a shamble. You’ll get your best verses dismantled.
This is a perfect example of the Hegelian conflict: if you make a statement I’ll refute it with such reasonable logic that we’ll both agree on it.
Compared to me you seem like novice.
While we’re keeping things honest, if someone said that it seems that you’re complex what they really mean is you’re nonsense.
You’re getting beaten, demolished, defeated and admonished with each repeated performance, like…
You’re a stenographer - I’m a professional lawyer.
You’re a rain drop - I’m a torrent of water.
You’re an interstate tourist - I’m a 15th century explorer.
You’re a bandwagoning fan - I’m an overzealous supporter.
You’re a male nurse - I’m specialist doctor.
You’re a pat on the head - I’m a brain hemorrhaging trauma.
You’re a wasteland - I’m the pleasant Bahamas.
You’re a microwave - I’m an infrared sauna.
You’re a crawling baby - I’m a Gold medalist vaulter.
You’re the prime minister of Tajikistan - I’m president Obama.
You’re a struggling playwright - I’m a bestselling author.
Basically, I’m better than you in every conceivable way. No person alive can conceive of a way in which you could defeat me. OK?
You voluntarily battled? You must be insane.
Not to mention the fact that you’re seemingly gay, meaning the way that you seem would appear to be gay.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that - I can even wreck you with call-backs,
Step on my warpath and you’ll get ejected like launchpads.
I’ll pressure your thorax, step on your chest like a doormat.
Defeat you on televised broadcast until you beg for redemption like Shawshank,
I’m better across any genre or specialized format.
Impressive with words, the Patriarch here like the Orthodox Church.
You’re just a peasant, a serf. An insignificant individual living in a Mongolian Yurt -
In terms of comparing our relative worth: I’m the cover of Forbes and you’re covered in dirt.
You defeat me? That’s fucking absurd.

[Sinacog]

AJ The Menace - Conundrum Gallows Of Hell

The Conundrum Gallows of Hell --

The black vortex plummets iron devils and demons into screaming
I am screaming at the top of my lungs; I sung songs of ascendance
I am a descendant of heaven and hell; sentences melt from the vain of compel
I am a dungeon dragon; the sunken HARDSHIP was a SPACESHIP
For I am the conundrum gallows of hell; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as I ejaculate in a succubus than suck the wind
I am the demon from another level; the dungeon dragon
Fireballs scatter the blue terrain with the eyes of pain
I am the demon and devil; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as a fuck a hundred succubus's with rummaging..

Sin -

I am SIN..the conundrum gallows of HELL..hell's scorching flames
The scorching flames blue/blew terrain; scorching flames
Hell's fire scorn flames from earth; the burning girth
I am the worthless purpose of a serpent of EAZEN
I'm torturing demons and devils; semon is reveled
A pitchfork is metal; I have the demons as puppets like gepetto
For I am a demon and devil; sinning in the dark abyssal depths of HELL
I am demon and devil torturing demons and devils; ALIEN..

Lust -

I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
Ballad of will; RAPE and scorching flames; Hell's scorching flames
Hell's scorching flames; I am bludgeoned plummeting earth into oblivion
Scintalltioned destiny; the precipice of humanity was IN HELL..
For I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
The BALLAD OF WILL..blood was spilt on the canvas of SKILL
For I am a demon and devil; semon is reveled
The GARDEN OF EDEN WAS REVELED WHEN I FUCKED EVE AS THE DEVIl..

Fight -

I am a demon and devil; fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
THE BALLAD OF WILL; demons and devils run in another dimension of BULLYING
The duel of SHIP; the slaveship of humanity; the **slaves** of HELL
RAPE COMPEL; VAIN COMPEL; humanity was tortured by GOD
For I am the yellow rod of facade'; destiny's humanity
I cause' calamaties to families it's a trajedy with casualty
FOR I AM A DEMON AND DEVIL; A ALIEN WITH DECIET..

-- FOR WHO COULD FORSEE IN THERE CRYSTAL BALL BUT THE EYES OF A ALIEN DEMON?

vs.

Metamorphosis

* * *

Caterpillar of June, your metamorphosis soon
Just picture early July, a butterfly from a cocoon
Mother's rise up from her womb, summer skies to flutter through
The sun defining wondrous hues of color bright-umber maroon

Tinted wings under the noon; set over your speckles love
Same pattern that courses through, the coat of the leopard cub
Though a modest cub alone conceals his pride, mother knows
Him and his brothers grow, to out-shine the sun a million times

The brightest of sons; blessed and born with a brilliant mind
The flicker of serpent toungues, and jealous reptilian eyes
Don't phase him- no he's not sized, up by their silly disguise
They try simulating his hide; true colors, chameleons hide

How they yearn to see the shine of her pure and genuine scales
Hidden more as her outside cover forms ambiguous tales
Telling Shieks she's so majestic; shown respected by the Kings
But all to see's, a soul repressed in the holds of sinewless shell

Feeling naked without her cheetah's pelt
'O little lizard, just be yourself

* * *

Wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis unfolds

* * *

There's nothing out of your reach, 'O joey koala bear
One day you'll climb up those trees, and won't need'ya momma there
Or cling along ensnared, around her belly to peak the Eucalyptus;
One of seasoned-will, to Spring until the leaves of Autumn fare

By then, I bid you fare-well; both you and chickadee too
Who can finally fiend for himself, and leave his rickety roost
Where mother taught him the ropes; showed him how to use his wings
And sail the sky's saluted seas, of an endless entity blue

Within serenity's view; the vultures, they seem surprised
They can't believe that they've seen, such a smaller being survive
In a wind dominion which thrives with low prey when predators lurk
And the tits ascended this high as voracious Emperors perch

Couldn't possibly stand a chance; wouldn't author a second glance
But he's no longer marked as prey, because his momma sparked his flame
Like the young dragon respires, when his lungs lavish with fire
Whether a rider or a kaiser, know he's gotta harness reign

Though your name, 'O little dragon, many question exists;
You can breathe life to your legend and myth

Show them the genuine hue, that construes your very scales
Shining too true to be viewed as consumed of fairy tale
Beauties you've barely dwelled; blesséd you're still a youngin'
Still yet to every swell, sense of what you're becomin'

Either they'll show you praise, blazing their wooden trumpets
Or hate your belly blaze; flame that they couldn't stomach
But never hide it, seeing 'em blinded by your brilliance
'O no- Just press'ya pride and, be reminded by chameleon;

* * *

To wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis..

Unfolds.

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I’m unsteady, the bloodletting is tongue stretching
Picture a slum setting, unkempt with a rough heading
Tribes get involved, when nature, with its rises and falls
Entices us all to question life and its inviolate call
Sometimes even the sun catches the horizon off guard
Illuminating the land - all the mountains, pines & bazaars




Legends state, that trees grow broader in a wretched place
much like cells strengthen when ensconcing in the reddish fray
The warmth of the ground is a meditative magma, in essence, fate
each tectonic shift leaves a messy plate; appetite makes us levitate
The life substance of any given creation is a curious fluid
he stands in a burgundy tunic, earthly attunement is a purity movement
While many would jump at the chance of omnipotence...
Some prefer to be human.
undeterred by the units perverted, deluded. Copernicus knew it
Persian, Peruvian or Nubian, in search of the wooly men
Are we truly men who are on the verge of being usurped of our nutrients?
because while new sequences emerge from the petri dish of our lineage
The growth of our history rarely deviates from traditional compendiums
Everyone has plants to water, children to feed
embryos supplant a larger mural to heed
symbiotic relationships foster fertile proceeds
for foster parents to adopt a pharyngeal surgical league
to cut out all of our bad intentions so we can cure The Disease
It’s the workings of Me, You, the sperm’s eternal dirge of the sea
What are ethnicities? Are they real cities with a mayor and such?
truthfully, are we dunking the ball or just laying it up?
Are we under the sprawl of a decaying, corrupt age of distrust,
scraping the clutches, raping a mother who simply claimed it enough?
Do we show compassion or are we just following moral restraints
I’m convinced that Right and Wrong are dead planets, orbiting Faith
Some pray to God, others prey on others as the “lords” of their race
while being elitist only means one thing: priorities are sorely misplaced
Writer’s Block is a biological weapon set against us apes
for bible scholars, vying authors - selected strains to alter our genetic traits
Science fosters collective drainage of innovation, meant to resonate
flesh is clay, imprisoned in Section 8, nocturnal insects definitely relate
If you’re feeling implored, take a trek with the spiritual Moor
Man walks on two limbs yet it’s his brain he mostly needs agility for
Some rest under sycamores sipping Coors from society’s umbilical cord
others weave tangerine sun sonatas in the shadows; the ceilings of lore
Some cash in their schillings of war, only feeling the symptoms after
our achilles heel hooks us with wisdom only inherent in jiu-jitsu masters

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Things begin again and again.
Avoiding is the unfailing game.
It is manifest that when we live in a state of nature;
We are in a condition called war
Life is solitary, brutish and short.

A stone is foreign to our being
A branch is irreducible to meaning.
We can describe it and we can learn to classify it;
To reduce it and so assert its truth.
Into atoms, which are then reduced.

Further and further reduced
Insatiable appetites for absolutes.
Attempting to reduce something without meaning;
The condition of absurdity
A constant of uncertainty.

The absurd becomes god
Broadest sense of this word.
Thoughts shrink at the prospect of annihilation;
For those who solve its mystery
Death is a pyrrhic victory.

Hope is torment's anticipation
By minimizing value, it betrays it.
The mind desires and the universe disappoints;
Where it only exists as an ant-hill
And is stamped with our seal.

The world is a divine place
Nature and landscapes.
A longing for clarity within the human heart;
Is the absurd, not the system
It is existing, not existence.

Not asking why we are alive
But why we choose to survive.
During the moment absurdity is recognized;
It is a harrowing passion
Unable to be fathomed.

To reject all perspectives
And by doing so accept it.
And to seek meaning where there is none;
Happiness and the absurd
Two children of the earth.

[Sinacog]

demon swordsman
Following horsemen as demon, I carry a swordsman's sword; fire smorgasbord of force
Extra rhythmic force, chew endorphins and spit them out as needles and gumption points
Harness chakra of the seven Gods, welt facade's, tell my God; to give me Jobs
Sit and sob, paying homage to old devils and gin's with black magic and deceiving tricks
Smorgasbord of fire, force of chokes to sires, lord provokes the choir, of melancholy drama
Bell's of folly dharma, bell's of jolly karma, drink the elixir from the northern stars of solemn
Belt the bell's of dharma, selt to hell for karma, my blade works a charm, sea the smile on faces
Vile and racists, in denial of cases, turn hell's flame and hell's death to cold cases
Bold faces in dismay, cold cases are in vain, prostrate to God for seldom taught fond
seldom taught God, caught hands of times in demonic clasp, wrote a Rorschach test in blood
give me love from the seven seas, white cum gushes from the seven seas, helpless seen
Bells of greed, helpless pleas, synchronicity for relinquishment from Sodom and Gommorah
Spanish demon, help the asthma; felt the drama of star dusts and star pixie's battling demons
They fell benign behind a time, seldom plots; help the sought of land of promises
land of promises, solemn hope for evilish causes of defeat and agony
the streets of atrophy matter cease, sea tales of solemn plots create a sea dog's tale
creating wonders and star dusts of animals and serpents, create seraphim's and angels
seraphim's and angels strangle golden halos, rainbows and serpents conjure white and black magic
black magic, casts upon leprechauns and gin's; gin's grin ceases at prolonged dawn of relinquishment
cease the rift, crevices of serpents and conjuring gin's crawl from the surface of bottomless pits
hell freezes over to demons of seldom scenic plot; red polka dots, a siren's song and sea dog's tale
hell freezes over to a demon ariskima; ceases torturous acts of blade and gumption
succulent nectar of the devil is sucked by dragons and gin's; masochist exorcists
tragedy blackness thick, sadness and havoc glimpse; practice with matchstick lips
faggots of amnesty, armistice's and effigies; relish in battles and war; settle scores with metal swords
fought a horsemen, under the ballad of the northern lights; force of plight; force to die
source of night, cometh o' night; feasts on krakens and white sperm whales, burn sails
burn poltegeists and holy ghosts; holy ghosts are rose from the graves and urns of another
winter has hell's flame, a bell's name; self rain; tears of joy are shed on winter snow
sinister glow, serpents conjure black magic with white magic; jungle serpents slither in crevices
as the earth is flat, we settle it's negligence, serpents with severed spit
earth and it's negligence, surface a testament, we learn from the testaments
discern from the negligence, learn from a sentence shift, burning the echelon..
Demon swordsman reaping corpses, sieze remorseless; freezing forces with gleaming darkness
Slashing his sword as a marksman, a million carcasses; fly in a heartless catharsis
Freezing catharsis; hell's mouth opens; opening and summoning the sought of devils and demons
Severing heathens, gleaming catharsis rose from the darkness; hold darkness heartless
Gleaming darkness, hold twin swords in scimitar unison; slash a gin in half; than laugh
laugh at beaming catharsis; gleaming darkness beckons devils and demons; angels are screaming
the mouth of lions open as locusts swarm, swollen harps of angels and seraphim's sing solemnly
the night freezes in freezing glee and glacier; the night is cold as days burn
summoning wolfs and gin's; genie's with scythes and devils with pitchforks and swords
sick force remorseless; forces combine; we bury a handsome price under succulent scallawag
heartless darkness; dark catharsis; gleaming darkness; see the darkness
I see the darkness god created; prince of darkness; with a sword as gleaming marksman
See the heartless, spewing jargon from a serpent's tongue; serpent's spit spits at pray
omniscient wing, potent parable spitter; sonnet slinger, bondage ringer; ring a round the rosy
solemn hands, solemn plan; made a swear on the promised land; as a honest man; conquered sand
sought demands; knowledge stands; scribe on the tree of life; darkness forever surrounds black
somber demon; sought a legion of talking heads; brought them vexed; conquered death
sought a breath; sought what's left; vexed disposition; set intuition; schism of wisdom
sword swallower; hallow fire; threw Hercules in the lion's den; Samson smiled and solemn plan
conquered man, honored man; swallow land; swallow sand; swallow water; swallow rain
swallow ships; swallow fish; swallow bread; swallow juice; Adam and eve sinned when they bit the fruit
legion of angels wielding bows and arrows battle demons and devils; semen is reveled
gleaming on levels; appeasing the devil; legion of scarecrows; shoot bows and arrows with air flow
sought jealous woes; envious as the color of green grass; molasses a sticky situation; sucked the syrup
scarabs design revel in ancient Egypt; scorpions sting pyramid tips; a seer with a gift
gleaming with gifts; gleaming with rifts; conquered islands and promised lands; with white flags and swear words
cursive writing; stand enlightened; brandish knives with daggers and scimitars; quench the dark
sinister serpent; wordless monologues with gin's and genie's and devils and demons; swordsman of quench
burning a crypt; learning a gift; swallowing waves of ocean and water; somber the harbor
masochist; swallow thousand ships; island of ice and fire; beckon bright eon lights of life
sea the night; sea the day; burning rays of monuments and plagues; sea the day with rays of light
save the night; save the light; brandish knives with swallowed scythes; conquered nights
ponder life; sought the bright lights of eon and neon; sea spawn of sea dogs; release water
sea dogs release jargon; green yellowish sparrow dragons spit fire and flames at fire terrain
the sire is named; higher in rain; vile is snape; the chime of a bell marks hell's storms and ice storms
hell's blizzards are colder than God's heart; embark on fiery quests of vengeance and resplendence
conquer tangent times; of harbored knifes and scimitars; sin is dark; sin is plague; kin the night
serpents and dragons devour each other in a box; liquid swords slash against burning swords
learn from lord; learn accord; sparrows of gluttonous resplendence; conveted the testaments
sparrows shoot spit and fire at cats and dogs; it's raining cats and dogs; resplendence is remembered
in the winter December; there are flowers of splendor; joyous terrains of green grass and envious serpents
Seraphim's spitting incense incest parables and stories; forsee the oceans blue and sky's red
Sirens sing beautiful songs; render fishermen and sea dogs hopeless love sails boat; well float
oceans blue sharks feasts upon penguins and fish; seasons of wish; whisp away snowflakes upon snow angels
glow halo's; glow halo's; quote tables of disciples with mouth full of serpents; surface serpent of eden
selfish repose; serpents and foxes defeat gin's and genie's; sea the seasons change
for when the ocean cry's; the tears are rain; sweeping down on the green terrain..
Clouds burst into flames; a demon surrounds the horsemen's terrain scorching with flames
Sordid with flame; forces will reign; hell's son; hell's sun; who will torture your flames
War is my name; sordid and vain; scorching terrain with flames from hell's tongue
My 3rd eye spawns hell's flames; attacking Mount Sina's biblical beast; I banish him with cynical speech
Optimistic; pessimistic; shoot a flame of witches; vain the Angels mistress
Their vain is vivid; wanting peaceful lives after war; yet rapture scored
Laugh at scores of Angels and Seraphim's shooting bows and arrows at hell's flame
I'm hell's flame; my bell rang; they heard my name 'Andrew, Andrew' I devoured their souls
Angels are cowards to bold; they cannot fathom hell's scorn; hell's flames power is sol
I devoured the sun; flicked it's flame into a endless blizzard; I'm a sinister serpent
As demon; I slithered on the war-field; killed a Angel that resembled Hitler; sliced his throat
My vice will choke; I'm the burning flame inside a rope; as my demonic tongue; make's people pride as choke
My 4th eye is cloaked; hell's pride is hope; divine with hope; serene as light
For when God created light; it was for treason to the winter season; keep believing
The winter's season reasons for hell's flame; and scorching fire that burns souls
My hell's flame burns souls; I burned ghosts of Angels as they left the battle-field
Andrew's zeal forfeits Angels to prostrate to Andrew the Spanish Demon; my scorn vanquish treason
Banish reasons for acts of bad action towards others; my cold winter's tongue holds the sands for seasons
I bring hell's flame to winter to purify souls with liquid snow; sin will snow
Sin is snow; for hell's flame garners in the snow flake of a snow Angel
My glowing halo synchroncity strangles Angels in Heaven; that's a sinister method
Liquid skeletons burn in hell's flames; burned flesh is heard crying in the flames
Angels are dying in their vain; their slicing their throats trying to slice my demonic plague
My demonic plague swept Heaven's Gates; as if demons were something foreign; like wizards or warlocks
For we are demons; hell's spawns; hell's flames; are hell's swords relinquishes the guards of Angels
Angels halos are false; demons zygote plans to hold them hostage; promise them a broken promise
For Angels were under seige since Egyptian times; the slaves were a wicked sign
When the Angel of Israel and Egypt; relinquished his guard; wickedness and mimicry start
The pinnacle heart; the sinister harp was strung; the sea's bow shot the boldest of arrows
Angels were sold to their halos; for Ramses only wanted to cleanse Hebrews and warn them of hell; that's soul of a Pharoah
Demons sleep in a winter wonderland in hell's flame; Angels toss and turn in Egyptian fire; in Heaven's Gates
Demons levitate with whiplash demonic tongue; slash a legion of Angels to meditate
For I am a spanish demon; with a Spanish tongue; opening the gates of halo
Vain is Angel; the flames of demons have consumed and tortured the Arch Angel Gabriel
The devil's spawn; sipped the devil's nectar for 40 days and 40 nights; banished plight
I buried the devil beneath the sands of time; I am darkness; vanished light
As a child I played in the sands of time; counting my biological clock with the hands of time
Man's design; concubine; I'm a grain of sand lost in time; lost on the shores of the red sea
I split the red in the Red Sea; I've conquered Hell; it was so hot; frost would melt
I'm a mystic that has gone to hell; but with the Holy Spirit guiding me; I was never lost in hell
Permafrost would melt; frost would yell; I buried my soul beneath the sands of time
I have blossomed flowers on a land's design; the grass was greener on the other side
I sleep on slumber tides; winter snow melts on my nose; I wish on a snowflake
I make a snow Angel; I feel the light of gold halos; I write parables; no fables
I am the Holy Ghost; I feel it's serene feel; it's gleam heals
The light that renders darkness; vanishes with purity and peace
Prosperity is in a rainbow; that Noah's ark created
The ocean's tides rendered light; Angels ascend in night
A demon never rendered plight; but scorn from judgement day
Devils and Demi-Gods plummet grace; Jesus Christ's winter snow melts with a summer day
From Heaven; I have plummet grace; fell from Heaven; as 600 horsemen followed my fall
Before so; I slaughtered Angels as Saint Andrew; for hellish Demi-God's; I paint statues
In the book of Andrew; The Saint and Demon; he conquers a Demi-God in a methodical battle
Andrew was was clever as a fox; brilliant as a serpent; he fulfilled the light's purpose
I played checkers on a chessboard; and burned the chess pieces to death on a smorgasboard
I am a Saint and Demon; battling Arch Angels; when I go to war
The tides of change have changed; snow is formed; my 3rd eye is seen in a glowing storm
I battle a Demi-God who's plan was to kill the Devil; I stopped his heart with my soul
I'm a Djinn and Jinx; I told a parable to a Sphinx; he committed suicide
I made red the bluest sky; when The Arch Angel Gabriel committed suicide
Darkness from a genie wanted to deceitfully grant me wishes; I prayed to God
God summoned the light on the invincible Genie; he was placed on a rod
Raw has challenged me before; I murdered a golden dragon on a sea's shore
Biblical Beasts massacre dragons and demi-gods; our enemies have finally felt war
the brain is 80% water thats why this god is a step ahead
using pencil utensils as ammunition when shot check the lead
hitting spots often as fat bitchs with cakes plugging clots
budging not, shine making the sun look like a megawatt
beating me, more likey to cross a black cat and win the megapot
you suck alot, I'm making you kick asteroids fuck kicking rocks
ya niggas trying to lynch, I'm sending ya back picking cot
most of yall "front" im leaving yall on the handicap side of the parking lot
your plot falls when fought, trying to jot shakespeaure but your farcing thoughts
can't "run" with me ill kidnap mothernature to burn your forrest flames make it hot
wanna Jouce? use a sword ill use your blood as ink to penetrate (penatrait)
an eternal vampire sucking blood couldn't take me down with 7 stakes
eat my heart show up at heavens gate not safe even heavens sake
noah's ark forgot this snake slightering in the grass biting a reverands face
venemous with a blade in his mouth sharp spitting fangs
your talentless crew get cut use a angels harp slitting gangs
melodies off note, so stick to being a thug packing totes
your jelling me can't cope, leave ya wit stiff throat, never rapping quotes
your feeling hope? thats like a alcopone not feeling dope
so these jabs make ya hit the ropes, mic tyson of this shit thats all he wrote
Rip your bones from your cartilage, my brain I'm hardly with
I'm insane with Marley's gift, break you with a cane till your partly stiff
Your head I'm marking it for target practice no olympic matches
hit your balls with rackets leave you fucked and backless like im pimping Atlas
Crafted from God's design so I split rhymes like 9 nines
f**k fine women, yours a nickel mines a fly dime
till i dipped her in liquid nitrogen and scraped her face off with 5 knives
never see her face again, till I rape and do the same to my 5 wives
I stay vibed with Nitric acids to desenigrate
skin from muscle, and steal breaths like to hyperventilate
your intestines and heart sure look good on my dinner plate
and the swine arent smart to f**k with a sinners hate
I take the whole NYPD and make them choke on 20 keys
free rikers isle now the streets are full of unfriendly G's
we kill all the fake MC's running around causing a mockery
give them a box of fees for talking hypocrisy
but I'm a living monarchy, and yall niggas are phillistines
and my art is creating killing schenes made from the guoillotines
a evil elohim, fuck it I got a basement full of med evil torture devices
and when i take your girl and torch her at the stake your face is priceless
hit all the old rappers with spiked bats and put them in a mid life crisis
Im just the nicest, creating pain is my strife of enlightment
cold as a winter fleece, as you can see im not a curtious beast
ill skin you from your head to you feet im literally a muderous MC



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… Welcome To “LUCIFERS DUNGEON” - THIS SERVICE IS FREE”... now tell me “WHOS GOT THE NUTS & THE COURAGE TO BEEF?” just say when. & you’d get “Bombed on the spot” worse than any “NUKE’S THAT THE RUSSIANS CONFIRMED TO RECEIVE!” yall gon have a harder time “Dealing Wit This Contract Killer” on anything “YOU’VE WRITTEN UP” - LIKE THE TERMS HAVE BEEN BREACHED, Cause the way this “Cattle Get Taken By The Beam”, youd think them stories about the “MOONMEN ABDUCTIONS RESURFACED THE SCENE!!”// you’re “In over your heads, Dawg”, the “TRUTH IS YOU’VE SUMMONED THE CERBERUS BEAST” & now all you “Little Bitches Gettin Bagged” like “POODLES TO TUCK IN A PURSE WITH A LEASH!” we wouldnt see these “Kids Carrying A Full 9”, In a “GROUP OF SUM SLUTS, OR SOME SURROGATE TEENS” & the way im quick to “*CliqueBOW* on the spot?” Yall would “aSSUME ITS A RUG AND A TURBAN I’D NEED!"// But hold up, lets get to the “ROOT OF DISCUSSIONS”, like something “GROOT WOULD OF DONE WHEN REHEARSING A SPEECH!" get comfy. we bout to have more “Cross Examining Going On” Than A “BUDDHIST & MONK IN A CHURCH WITH A PRIEST” Wit a “PEW FULLA NUNS IN A SERVICE TO PREACH!” this storys got more “UnderCover Snakes”, than if “meDUSAS THE ONE THAT WAS PURCHASIN WEAVES!” cause the fact of the matter is, this “Public Affair Involves More Characters” than the fucking “MOVEMENTS OF TRUMP WHEN HE WORDED HIS TWEETS!!".. (allow me to explain)..// see I was the first to say Rohaans “BOO WAS A SMUT THAT WOULD JERK ON HER KNEES!" told him our battle aint the only time I left a "Pussy Sore For Days".. Only... with Jessica? I was "BRUISIN HER GUTS & HER CERVIX & SPLEEN!" then to "Top it all Off" I sent him “PROOF SHE WAS SUCKIN N SLURPIN MY D”, even though the fact that Ro's been "USED AS A PUPPET - IS KERMIT & TEA?" when I say it's "Funny, he wanted to stay in the picture".. I aint talking about the most “HUMOROUS PUNS YOU COULD SEARCH IN A MEME!!!”// first he claimed he was a “GOON IN THE CUT WIT THE BURNERS” - BUT SHEESH!!” that was a bigger “twist to this squares true colors” than havin Rubix “CUBES TO ADJUST THAT YA WORK TO COMPLETE!” & even though I had warned Jessica that eventually “YOU’D GET THE HUNCH” - LIKE THE PERSIANS HAD SEEKED? ya bitch still had me “Bustin so many Kids in the downstairs Area”, It'd remind you of the times there were “JEWS THAT WERE DUCKIN THE GERMAN REGIMES!!!"// Then the way he came back "THROUGH JUST TO “CUFF IT” - WAS WORSE THAN POLICE!” there's much “Water under that bridge” I was like, How’s the “VIEW FROM THE HUDSON? - WE HEARD IT WAS NEAT!” but im guessing that was a “Harder pill to Swallow” than all the ones he “CHEWED AND HE CRUNCHED WHEN HE LEARNED THAT SHE CHEATS” cause now, the way he “Deads the issue everytime I dig that Up”, you'd think who I was “reMOVING WAS -DOUG- WITH THAT DIRT THAT WE’VE SEEN!”(rip)..// I Told him “Step outta line, & get taught a lesson”, im like a “ZUMBA INSTRUCTOR DETERMINED TO TEACH!” then outta nowhere, Ro started “RUMORS AND SUCH”, said I had “WOUNDED WHO’D JUST GIVEN BIRTH TO MY SEED?" I guess since he didn’t “Have a leg to stand on” he found anything to “USE AS A CRUTCH” - LIKE A NURSE WOULD RETRIEVE” but the only problem is, trynna “Make that point, was more of a Long Shot” than what players would hope to “proDUCE IN THE CLUTCH AGAINST BYRD OR KAREEM!”// These “Problems are on Site” like Jessica's “NUDES OF HER MUFF WHEN HER PERSONALS LEAKED!” yall will know this “Body is an Ab-solution” w/o “DOIN SUM CRUNCHES FOR CERTAIN PHYSIQUES!” these “Small fries'll get Served”, like “FOOD THAT WOULD COME WITH THE BURGERS AND CHEESE!" & since this "LOSERS A SCRUB?" the way hes quick to get "Mopped when I clean House", You'd almost think that ive “inCLUDED THE SPONGES - DETERGENTS AND BLEACH!" plus Liz already showed us the “PROOF THAT THE DRUGS HAD HIM URGIN TO FIEND, but I guess it aint the first time Rohaan “Wanted that smoke, only to go and blow it”, cause in our last match, he got “aBUSED LIKE THE SUBSTANCE HE BURNS - DMT!”// Mann, the people used to “Trip out over that Wave”.. but your “CRUISE SHIP HAD HUNDREDS OF VIRGINS DECEIVED” cause when “EUNICE CONDUCTED RESEARCH OF YA SCHEMES?" she found you’ve been “Floating by on someone elses craft”, like the “CUBANS HAD DONE WHEN ALERTED TO LEAVE!” thats when we saw “Rowin some deep Waters”.. cause after the “NEWS OF IT “SUNK IN” - he realized those “caNOES HE WAS STUCK WIT WERE VERSES A FLEET!” he could only “Land off the work of Others” trynna “DO WHAT COLUMBUS WAS FIRST TO ACHIEVE” & what I dropped? “Brought more bodies on deck” than the entire “CREW OF THE DUTCHMAN IN TURBULENT SEA’S!!"// & the Vatos?.. more of a “LUDACRIS BUNCH” THAN DISTURBIN THE PEACE!” if “RoMen Are Established” Like the “NEWEST AUGUSTUS EMERGED FROM HIS GENES?” way I ”Roll out to leave a body Stretched” you'd think I came “THROUGH AND HAD FUNDED THESE HEARSE LIMOUSINES!" they wouldn’t see this many “DUDES IN THE TRUNKS” - SINCE THEY SURFED ON A BEACH!” so I suggest you find a “New placement for ya Cabinet” & aint talkin 'bout “MOVIN A BUNCH OF YA FURNITURE B”, or else yall bout to see a true “Alpha Kappa Whole Squad” w/o needing “STUDENTS TO JUMP IN FRATERNITY TEAMS”!!!// Lets be real, we all seen him “LOSE WHEN JUDGES ADJOURNED AND AGREED” - the BROOMSTICKS WERE SNUCK IN - “CONFIRMED AS A SWEEP!” but then he got his “CREW JUST TO RUSH IN & VERDICT HIS PIECE!” the way they had to “Band together to show Support", even brought out the “FLUTES AND THE TRUMPETS” plus some “aCOUSTICS & DRUMS - WITH A VERSE FOR THE LEAD!” but the only thing that showed us? was that your “Empire was built off so much Lyon, Fam”.. I wouldnt be surprised if “reCRUITMENTS WERE UP & THEY MERGED VNE” wit “LUCIUS - HIS SONS - AND THEY WORSHIPPED HAKEEM”!!!// Bitchhhh, my “Staff ready to Spark”, our “soLUTION IS SOMETHING THATS MERLIN EXTREME!” plus the way Liz “Conduit was Shocking” and we knew it would “RUIN YA BUZZ” - SINCE YA “CIRCUIT WAS WEAK!” but if anyone sayin yall making “MOVES WIT THE PLUG?” - they talkin bout “comPUTERS & STUFF TO INSERT IN MACHINES!” Cause tana already "Exposed Live-Wire Only Outlet" for imPROVEMENT WAS MUNCHIN FROM “CURRENT” ELITES! what im trynna say is, the way you've been "Amp’d off someone else’s Groundwork” is worse than any electrician following “CLUES & INSTRUCTIONS TO EARN THEIR DEGREES”!!// this pussy got “Sonned by the Daddy-Yo”.. the way we saw little “JUNIOR CONFRONTED - CONFIRMED THE BELIEF!" only way we'd see a “Pioneer in those neck of the Woods” was if you catfished as Daniel “BOONE & WERE HUNTIN FOR BIRDS IN THE TREE’S!!" Bitch they call me #Death! My Charcoal Hearts Fulla “RUTHLESS - CORRUPTION - PERVERSION & GREED” so it dont matter if it’s “SUPERMAN - GRUDGE - WHETHER DIRTY OR CLEAN”, I “LOOSEN THE BUTTONS - THE SHIRT N THE SLEEVES” & “Get off on the wrong foot with ANYONE, Princess”, Like Prince Charming with a “SHOE WHEN HE’S RUNNIN IN SEARCH OF HIS QUEEN”!! So, now you know why they all say it... LOSING JUST MUST BE ALLERGIC TO ME! …That wordplay about bein' "MAPPED OUT LIKE GLOBAL ELITES"?.. made me want to DIE INSIDE.. and CRY AT SIGHT.. then SNAP OUT MY CHROME 2 HIS TEETH!!.. LetsBeef could TRULY USE HIS ABSENCE, 'Cause SAANZ is a FRUITY DUDE AND FAGGOT, So while he has his HEAD N' HIS DICK CLASPED, Imma stick the TECH IN HIS BITCH ASS, teach 'em RESPECT WITH A PIMP SLAP- N leave this "Bitch Bawlin' on the Net" like SNOOPY SHOOTIN' BASKETS~ what's he tryna TROLL ME FOR? SHIT, the guy keeps "checkin' out" my profile like a fucken GROCERY STORE LIST!.. his shit's an AVERAGE OF ONE MIC. his mom has thoughts of knockin' his MOUTH TO THE PAVEMENT, while shoutin "GET OUTTA THE BASEMENT.. and BASK IN THE SUNLIGHT!!".. frail from no physical activity n' he couldn't BENCH PRESS A POODLE!.. I was lookin' for a rapper worse than Lil B- and the "search is over" like I CLICKED 'X' TO GOOGLE~ YEA, I haven't seen much on LetsBeef yet-- but I know GARBAGE WHEN I SEE IT.. the way he stalks my page I PONDER IF a PART OF HIM LIKES PENIS- THOUGHTS OF GARGLIN' MY SEMEN?.. get him HARDER THAN MY ZENITH?.. maybe COCK TO HIM is CHOCOLATE and he GOBBLES IT LIKE REESES?.. regardless my FISTS WRAPPED N' GAUZE to SPLIT HALF HIS JAW, have this KID ASKIN' GOD if he'll LIVE PAST HIS DOG!!.. and he'll reply NO cus the CLIPS FROM BURSTS'LL SKEW BRAINS n' TEND TO SQUIRT A DUDE'S FACE-- so with each CAP 2 HIS NECK n' BLAST THRU HIS CHEST, I'm "Robbin' SAANZ of Time" like PRINCE OF PERSIA BOOTLEGGED!!.. SAANZ, bro, you sound LIKE A DUMB WIGGER?.. and No, you're not as nice as SPIKE OR THUG KILLER?!.. your words make no sense, LIKE A TONGUE TWISTER?.. so keep your fuckin' TRAP SHUT, 'fore I STRAP UP, to SMACK SLUTS with MAC TRUCKS- and accidentally STRIKE YAH ONE SISTER??! Could I have any less doubt that this DUDE IS PIMPLE-PRICKED, when I KNOW THIS SITE is his ONLY LIFE-- when he TROLLS DAILY.. treats it like his OWN BABY.. and has EXCLUSIVE MEMBERSHIP?!?! watch as his LIFE FORCE FAULTERS G, when SAANZ is eat up by the NINE-HORNED MONSTER BEAST, with SHARPENED TEETH, who WANNA FEAST-- that ROCKS THE RING N' leaves 'em "Tappin' Out" like iPHONE POP-UP SCREENS!!.. I can't picture 'em FACIN' HIS MOM, when his DAD PROBABALLY BEATS HER for RAISING HIM WRONG, then CLAIMS IT'S HIS FAULT.. But guess what happens when I BLAST OFF WIT THE BEAMERS, stomp this FAG'S JAW WITH ADDIDAS, "School him over the web" like ARACHNOLOGY TEACHERS, when his feet're SLASHED OFF with HACK SAWS, STASHED ALL with his CRACKED SKULL IN THE FREEZER?!.. That's when I find his CORPSE FROM THE STREET, drag the FRUITY BITCH by his BOOTY LIPS, then tie him with a ROPE TO A TREE, so he can "Hang-Over the grass" like the fucken dirt HAD SHOTS OF TEQUILA~ you gonna be a RAPPER? MAYBE?.. Ya might have the PASSION OR WILL, and the smallest FRACTION OF SKILL- but you LACK 'EM MAINLY, N' if you try to SCRATCH OR PHASE ME, I'll SMACK YA PLAINLY, and HAVE YA SCALING upwards "Like a rocket", so you can say "A RAPPER GAVE ME NASA TRAINING!!"~ You'll never be OFFERED THE HONK OF A HOOTER- the girls're turned OFF FROM YA SNOT OR THE TUMOR, my GOD, YOU'RE A LOSER.. your FATHER WAS NEUTERED.. the one thing you haven't turned OFF'S YA COMPUTER!!.. So stop ya FAGGOT PUNCHES, 'fore yah get eaten up like CAPTAIN CRUNCH N' end up in a DRAGON'S STOMACH, 'Cause at your level I'm NEVER DOWN TO FUCK WITH.. It's best you do what you haven't done for MONTHS NOW- go to your 'Start' menu, find 'SHUT DOWN', or PRESS THE POWER BUTTON..

vs.

dead man..
the final mohican in moccasin shoes
composite i drew a sketch, violet and blue
our planet may plummet as comets accrue
but we'll finally be home, y mi casa es su
political mastermind, mostly moderate views
lived to witness evils that accomplishments do
consistence often construed as an impossible proof
i stand to make corrections with a competent few
iAm Gawdian, flossing as a gaudy excuse
to flash like orange alerts on metropolitan news
knowledge is useless once you're following suit
indoctrinated fully as apostles, aloof
aphoristic, plague-resistant, conquering flu
common cold coughing mucus into concepts to puke
from Wisconsin to Utah, 600 block to the Dunes
only taking lives to find a better coffin to use..

Geno..
Transylvanian apartments are an alternate roost
Lethargic for you, parasite until the carcass consumed
Harvest the moon, rite before a charlatans doom
Exhumed, for bathing in a touch of garlic perfume
I've seen the awfullest news, carvings on tombs
The fall of platoons, amused, that they all were subdued
Flying saucers, confused, cautious of truths
Watched them crash into tunnels that were carpal, and bruise
Seen partially prooned, crop circles startle bafoons
That were targets for groups in the market of fruit
Smoke screens nothing short of arsonist proof
Crosses and screws, hung kings sing songs of exhaustion, and puke
From Holocaust for the jews, to dre sampling a parliament tune
Plausible cruelty, what would the carpenter do
Harken the blues, eyes wide shut while its dark in the room
When all's said and done, we're the farthest from human

This is a guest specialist lecture that you better remember, there’ll be a test worth 100% at the end of semester.
First, get it together, challenging me is not an adventurous venture, it’s a pathetic endeavor.
Any attempt is an error.
Wherever whenever I sever contenders, every competitor’s lesser.
I’m a billionaire - you’re a beggar,
The aggressive oppressor, I target your temple like Nebuchadnezzar,
Your wounds infect and then fester, you’ll get beheaded, dismembered.
This is chess against checkers, respect your intellectual elder.
I pressure the center and then accept your surrender,
Out rhyming me is an unlikely dream like finding a chest full of treasure with a metal detector.
“Zygote is not the best!” - I reject that conjecture,
My best has yet to be measured with conventional methods.
I sweep opponents aside with an effortless gesture.
The Executive Censor reciting eloquent maxims to the Plebeian masses,
My rhetoric’s classic - each memorable adage can render you frantic with an envious panic.
Every sentence emphatic. I far surpass your irrelevant transcripts.
My temperament is to experiment, I test and examine.
Your temperament resembles sediment and stands as a testament to a sense of inaction.
You’re weak, decrepit and passive, I’ll defeat your supporters with an aggressive advance and envelopment tactics.
My prefrontal development massive, make your face resemble an impressionist’s canvas.
You’re simply outmatched, our literal gap is a desolate vastness of a size that’s yet to be fathomed.
By comparison you’re less than an angstrom. You must be as dense as a molecular lattice to think you’re better than average.
Are you chemically imbalanced? Mentally challenged?
You’re up against a zealous fanatic. My method is madness - one session will turn your therapist into a melodramatic hysterical manic.
I press the advantage. Court is in session it’s your Honor presiding -
Now arise for the all defying awe inspiring stalwart of rhyming.
Comparing you to me is like comparing crystal quartz to a diamond.
I’m an organism that can crush your organs with the force of fault lines colliding.
As tough as cephalopod chitin.
The top position is filled so don’t bother applying,
Facing me is like facing down a band of northern Vikings or a clan of Hunnic horsemen riding towards where you’re hiding.
Upon arriving you feel feeble and nervous as your position increasingly worsens,
Every reasonable person agrees with the assertion that your defeat will be certain.
You’re seemingly worthless, I target the flanks when I start the attack,
This is a Volkswagen car vs a tank, a single dollar vs the vault of a bank.
You can’t match my hierarchical rank.
The Patriarch’s back, your initial submission was foolishly worded,
You’re challenging a brutal usurper. It’s clear even to the most neutral observer that you’re soon to be murdered.
Aggressive rhymes act as a precursor to an all-out collision -
You went all out with a submission that was an out and out fiction, so get it all out of your system or I’ll put you out of commission.
You claim you can fuck me up? “Yeah, well, you know, that's just, like, your opinion.”
Man, I’m the apex in this animal kingdom. Astounding precision, leave you disorientated like Alzheimer’s symptoms.
I denounce competition. A Vandal chief rampaging through your castle keep with no merciful thoughts spared,
Off on a tear, I capture and pillage like a Barbary corsair.
Trauma and warfare, all opponents are left gawking there with a thousand yard stare.
So step in the square with the self-aware software.
A debonair extraordinaire so far beyond all the norms.
According to law my creative defamation causes such bodily harm that it's a tortious wrong.
My corporeal form is remarkably evolved - your corporeal form belongs in a primordial swamp.
If you believe you can defeat me - your logic is flawed.
Thinking you’re skilled? You’re an autistic savant without the savant.
You’re just a fraud. I’ll discharge millions of watts until your nervous system shuts off.

[Sinacog]

Dear Julius,

brick by brick, wall by wall, the empire is rebuilt, eyes narrow like a constricted maze
got our livin slaves switchin pace, cuz they're scared of thee and his vindictive claims
we are the modern day romans, an aristocrat society, belying thee which lies beneath
our lively streets, no facts or reasons, so I'm askin the pharoahs how to lead the dynasty
keep your friends close, the enemies distant, cure the sick at a remedies instant
keep the bazaars apart, the guards at arms, and if they die? keep the identities missin
confuse the townfolk, drown hope with a thousand boats, but watch out for rising rings
when you're the finest king, they'll stop at nothin to line your sinks and find your drinks
be built on warfare with a temperant, brush your queens head with horse hair omnipetence
court heirs and sentence them, till you see them fucked while the whores stare in lividness
watch out for tribes of rebellion, knives of assailants, for there is a price tag on your head
they will kill the dream with the guillotines and the high axe to your neck, hows that for effect?
you should fear the omnious violence, all the spears and obvious riots, weird but calmin in silence
let others do your deeds, remember to wash your hands of blood with the spirit of ponitus pilot
and let the noises drown while the ambience rises, start a militia filled with fathers and sinners
an imcompenent mixture of astonishing figues, but play along with the winners with prominent glimmer
let you speak of no danger, live in the sky palace with the wings of an angel, believe in the angles
the people are lethal and need you to dangle, and want to poison your senses like ink to the nasals
spread across vast parts of a nation, act heartless and racist, then reflect in cracked armor and braces
but if you lack karma and patience, then you will be one of the few kings to grasp dramas with basis
be aware of gold horses and less rich, but also think before you decide to force corpses to death's den
assort sources and let spin, be cautious of the plagues of rage and the storms coursin to test this
watch out for your time's Robin Hood, a rival for the lesser, keep your disciples with your septers
so lie first then accept terms, and don't dare deny Christianity if there is a bible in your dressers
and King....you know that you should believe in swords that'll peel your leagues of sorcerers yield
Kill wack troops, wield staffs through, build statues, make sure to do it with reinforcements of steel
be as soft as musicians, but see in your luck like karmas magicians, leave your name carved in a victim
start with a grimace, then behold the power of the youth and raise them up like the Spartan traditions
watch the fam who hope to damn your limbs, the same who just stand and choke your manly glimpse
Stamp your notes with candle lit, and last but not least, watch out for the man who wrote this manuscript


Signed,

Brutus

I keep having this dream.....

I'm walking down this long hallway. It is dark but has dim lighting, I can't really tell. It feels like a dream, but my sub conscience wont allow me to make that decision. I believe It's real. This hallway never seems to end.
The walls are in a color I cant quite make out. It's red and blackish but also not. It is not a color I have ever seen before but it feels to surreal to distinguish.
maybe it's a dark burgundy. Maybe not.
I'm walking down this hallway and notice a statue ahead that is so beautifully crafted. I cant seem to take my eyes off it, but I can't stop walking towards the end of this hallway. It never seems to end.
Where am I going? I want to leave this place.
I admire this statue as I'm slowly getting closer to it, but can only look straight ahead towards this never ending hallway.
As I walk pass this statue I feel a sense of dread that feels so real that I'm terrified but also calm at the same time.
I just keep walking.
This inanimate statue, why is it here? It is so beautifully crafted.
I walk past the statue and continue down this dark hallway looking straight ahead. I want to look back but can't.
The Statue's head turns to follow me down the Hallway as I walk past it.

I will never escape this matrix. It will basically enslave my brain Next.
Stay set. I'm reaching for the pinnacle of an Apex.
So I equate stress to A theory that never takes rest.
There is no reality. Reality is what you make it.
This thought? Can't seem to break it. Experiment till it makes sense.
Wait, shit.

"How are you feeling today?"
"I keep having this dream. I don't want to fall asleep anymore, I feel like I'm losing my grip on reality"
"You have been making much progress, Don't you agree?"
"I'm not so sure, Everything seems so real, even now"
"This is real, You have been coming here everyday for three years now, Would you like me to prove this is reality?"
"Even if you can prove it doesn't make this real, We do not realize we are dreaming until we wake up"
"That is an astute observation. I'll tell you what, Look at the clock, what time is it right now?"
"3:23"
"so then, If it is 3:23 PM how can this be a dream?"

The telescope only shows those things at a distance. The universe dimensions are vastly suspended.
If you're looking you can't miss it. When you listen it sounds tremendous.
Hieroglyphics to witness. Love. Forgiveness.
This pursuit is relentless. The truth of religions.
Not to mention there's no beginning or an end to A vision.
My existence is only limited by clueless precision.
Youth and ambition. Losing and Winning.
Each chapter is amended by a useless submission.
Ruthless addiction. Why try defying the limits.
Even the smallest cricket is disguised by it's brilliance.
We are thrown into the abyss like a kite or a discus.
Such a beautiful horizon just off in the distance.

I just keep walking down this hallway, It never seems to end.
The walls don't even seem real anymore.
I keep walking, but I feel so panicked. I want to run away from this place but I just keep walking.
I see someone further down this dark hallway. Hello?! HELLO?! no answer.
I am closer. I feel panicked.
I notice it is the same statue I just passed, it is so beautifully crafted. But how can this be?
This hallway never seems to end.

I'm lost in a dream. A glitch in the conciseness stream.
It's all that it seems. Or is it? Yelling HELP as I Scream.
gnihtyreve si sdrawkcab. Ma I llits ni a peels?
PLEH EM! I peek gnillaf dna siht noynac si peed.
M'i gnileef decinap dna t'nac ehtareb!
M'i degamad dna oot kaew, ydobemos pleh em esaelp!

"So how does that prove that this is reality?"
"When you are dreaming you can not make out numbers clearly, It is a side effect of the Dimethyitryptamine that is being released from your pineal gland during REM cycle sleeping"
"What if my brain released too much of it, and that's the reason I can't seem to differentiate reality from illusion?"
"That is not the case, I assure you this is reality. It is 3:2^z and you are on my couch talking to me"

Said the beautifully crafted statue.

A mother's natural aura which motioned towards the oceans of FLORA and FAWNER
cured blue hued skin adorned her with fine emulsion poured PURER than WATER
she emotion's author, within scriptures written PICTURES containing EMPATHY
the late entity Decay she slayed with enmity, so Death IS-HER remaining ENEMY
with the energy of an infinity, her affinity was with the ABILITY to REASON
a beckon of hope with thoughts to provoke the TRANQUILITY through SEASONS
fertility and freedom reminiscent of Eden, a content DEITY roams OMNIPRESENT
all events seen by the higher being her peacock eyes DIVINELY glow IRIDESCENT
incandescent flames irradiate the sky's clear, petals PERMEATE the ATMOSPHERE
flocks fly near opals in her hair as ethereal smoke CIRCULATES her HEMISPHERE
only fear is the reaper's leer, so despairs if Grimm appears SNEERING at LIFE
she is where eagles dare to rear wings flared out for STEERING with FLIGHT
trails of kites soaring as butterflies fly alluring her ATTRACTIVELY fine FIGURE
the magic she wizards summons suns, thunder hums, storms ACTIVELY might TRIGGER
as lightning glitters and a mountain jitters at a flicker of her FINGER'S SNAP
bringer of spring, summer's summoner, autumn's dawn meets where WINTER WRAPS
perhaps its the array of rainbows that encapsulate making her POWER so GREAT
hours she takes to manipulate the flow of time, changing FLOWERS growth RATES
yet Death forever waits, ready to rape lady nature, steal AWAY her VIRGINITY
that'll be a Grimm day indeed, but she wont ever let him TAKE her DIVINITY
"It's him or me" she decreed, all she needed was the OPPORTUNITY to AMBUSH
pushed into a game of odds the warring gods had IMPUNITY rule HANDBOOKS
so she looked on page one and at once her face gazed DAZED and IN-AMAZEMENT
the tomb read: "both sides can be ravaged and RAISED for ENTERTAINMENT"
"but any atonement is measurement upon the torment you've CAUSED the OTHER"
she closed the cover, smothered her mouth and uttered "of COURSE... its TOUGHER"
out our mother's eyes rivers raced tears teeming with life's CURRENT FLOW
her nest of feathers blow in the wind, though not one of her SERVANTS CROW
as rows of her fine silk robe rolls behind her, goes LOOSELY in THE BREEZE
with much ease eternal rest's cold sneeze would PROFUSELY make HER FREEZE
she receives a seize from 'The Dark Deceased' which reads: "HAIL the BEAST!"
Today feast, for like us you'll rest in peace, pieced apart by TAILS and TEETH
in 1 week" she shrieks, as its thrown to the feet she UNSHEATHES A-WEAPON
laced in a venom she threatens "I will erase this cretin!" with SEETHED AGGRESSION
now all questioned her with "is this really our holy matron, the PATRON SAINT?"
her state turns hate, all of her vibrant color laid about as STREWN PAINT
now a feint shell of what her awakened self knew, no longer SHAKEN by RULES
all her love taken, nature is forsaken so she rides 4 KRAKENS like MULES
fueled by rage to duel a dark mage in his caged off FORTRESS across OCEANS
fought his court's immortal demon hordes in the dark FOREST of lost POTIONS
with no notions of stopping she was dropping every Orc and GOBLIN in SIGHT
ogre's rocking boulders couldn't hold her, the heart she holds THROBBING to FIGHT
hobbling light robbed creatures squabbling with gnarled FEATURES ADVANCES
she stances with her animal army clans clad in talons, FEATHERS AND LANCES
glancing the field, unwilling to yield she SIGNALS the ELITE AVIAN GUARD
out charged her squawking squads as war EAGLES formed A-FLEET AND-BOMBARD
bombs fall hard but this lands evil army stands to demand AERIAL VICTIMS
picking flesh and skin off any downed bird living, they WERE-REAL CHICKEN
but she wont give-in, as chaos begins to ensue, who stood the GATE KEEPER?
It was Mr.Grimm Reaper a heavily guarded creature, the Demon's GREAT LEADER
deeper in the pack than dared reached, yet she heard how BOLDLY he PREACHED
"Hail The Beast! at least you have reached, now I'll rest your BODY in PEACE"
suddenly she got dragged by a daggered Lich who stabbed her LOWER OBLIQUES
couldn't speak at first, just silent cursed then fell down ON-HER OWN-KNEES
at its belated defeat she rises to her feet and mutters "My SISTERS, BROTHERS
sons, daughters and others. This is likely my last orders, please LISTEN-TO MOTHER
'Atonement is measured upon the torment'" stammers out her last WORDS UTTER
"... caused by the other...". "Yes, a last breath!" death musters at her pale TURNED COLORS
"A rare soul for me to ensnare" but now all glared stares HOVER to-this STRANGER
they all turned to see death was only an amalgamate of MOTHER'S truest NATURE

“You are lost in the depths of darkness; this desolate valley is an endless margin
Only you again - can become light’s presented target, or end up a leper’s carcass.
Broaden your horizons over the horizon, and seek The Lord as your saving grace
For your life is precious, embrace your lake; only then can you change your fate”

The Black Moon, suddenly disappeared, for I'd dissipated my fear, and the magnificent horizon had never looked more clear
I followed it for miles on end, it was pleasantly revered – yet one of my footnotes were not too sincere.
For I decided near my heart’s lake to write poems against my God – and there was no doubt, his descendants saw
So The Black Moon descended again; a method called, and the beautiful horizon might as well been a sent mirage.

Many serene white moons have passed; where I've seen the Black Moon; descend in my slumber
How I wished for the horizon, or maybe I should have prayed - to have it by the end of the summer
I want to ascend from rubble - my heart's lake quenches holy waters from the heavens
Yet my soul refuses to quit-infusing with sin - denying the help from a church or a reverend.

Yes, I didn't turn to a Methodist, or turn to a Methodist - to repent for my sins
Instead I dabbled in sex, fighting, and alcoholism, all coming from the hellish depths of within'
I continued to write blasphemous poems near my heart's lake, while watching skeletons subside in the surface
Maybe it was time I realized scrutinizing is worthless, and lived with the intent of finding a purpose.

Living with the intent of finding a purpose to live, what are the gifts - that journey will give?
Will it be a serpent that slithers in the crevice of rifts, or holy water for extinguishing the hell's fire - burning my crypt.
I see the ghastly Black Moon, hover over my heart's lake, and the whistling wind is trapping my breath
Maybe one day, I'll see the beautiful horizon again, glistening over this valley of death.

Many serene white moons have passed, and the Black Moon descended over my self
The sky was starless, maybe it was meant for me - as a phoenix from ash arose for my health
Devilish memories flooded the lake of my heart; as demons appeared out of dirt from the valley
Even he himself; Satan in the flesh, waited for my breath - for he felt I deserved a finale!

Yes, I am freighted of my demons and devil(s), but I must face them - face to face
For I know with you, Lord - and the savior's flame, I will have a saving grace.

Seraphim's response:

We've heard your cry, thy bless'ed son - the tides of your heart's lake have rendered much
May you follow the magnificent horizon, ascend and such - and feel The Lord's tender touch.
Your dreams beckon, reach out for the valley of death to prosper, passed the clouds and tests of somber
For you are one with Heaven's father, and with him - evil, will be forever conquered.

With that, the demons have vanquished, for I feel a miraculous light in my soul
Satan retracted his menacing presence, and to see God's miracle was a sight to behold
For The Black Moon ascended, and the beautiful Horizon never looked so bright, for my destined charm raised
And thus began a miraculous journey, as I was baptized in my heart's lake.

[Sinacog]

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[Sinacog]

Evil looms of a tyrant, rumored throughout history as clues of a titan..
'cruel as it's violence pursuing this life and piercing moons with a silence',
haunting whispers deafen sounds in depths of a nether dimension
'sharper than water, more silent than air and spread through every ascension
be it thy deadliest message it comes stalking every death that it beckons,
one swing of his scythe bellows blistering sighs vexed with a vengeance,
'tis the black maw of hexes embellished with hellish elements of malevolence;
turn a regiment to excrement in tourniquets' merciless' deception's testaments;
put the world in detriments with my mind that is desolate spewing pestilence,
blood'll leak through your pours as you feel grue, turned blue; fueling an exodus,
gifts that're demonically inclined unearthing; stewing the fumes as an exorcist,
drew from its crevices... stains blanketing floors with sin and bewildering whims;
thou ecliptic doom be an arisen wound lay on a hilt of their kin;
chills in the wind lay siege; hate breeds; pining the kill of a king;
bound in the beginning; "o' heartless one.. the city of Tarsis' son",
bringer of death, the linger of heaven, hell and the Darkest sun,
from harlots and charlatans put in eternal slumber's artist dun -
to the chilled still of a witches tongue lay a grim hindered love,
wind's churn a withered curse; loosening grips of shivered burns;
those that have blamed plague made waste of their coveted omen,
loveless, ferocious; lusting and hopeless as a plummeting crow brinks,
foreshadowing logic; "non compos mentis"; being thee ominous retribution,
calm as I lessen illusions of lies fusing inside a crucifix of gruesome alignments;
awry with chaos, disorder, I crave God's adornments; A misplaced arch of lordship,
bellowing through ancient; seeping through every crack of pavement,
witness the sky fall ashes of cataclysm that ever-last evisceration,
silhouettes of my doppelganger's constantly follow you, all of you,
embedded within every one of your souls, driven 'till your call of truth,
you beckon thee among exit scenes, I now come as this pawn in rouge,
slaying every one faux in lieu of the throne, this is you who has chose,-
every sickly woe in the folds of eternity that emerges the queue of penumbra;
summoning every apparition's gloom, set forth wickedness; strew with it's comer,
you lay under my cover of night, storms churn for me as I am the drummer of blight,
cometh o' might which not even a God to attest thee; unleashing vortexes funneling light...
Death shall begin as I awaken bringing fires to rages, squires in faceless dismay,
ashes will be o' the coming of all beckoned courageous; decayed; for this place,
where rigor mortis be laid, rooted from the stems of history traced in the graves...

vs.

Are You Not Brave / Writing exercise / L.N.

~

Last night I had a crazy dream, not even half of it good though
I must preface by saying, I'm in love - don't worry, this is far from a Love Note
Lola Nash is her name, but back to the dream, a land of lakes and twisting brooks
An orphic place of Luring Numinous, from Lea's Neverending, to Labyrinthine Nooks
I was in the tavern, diffidently sipping mead from a faux-golden cup
Languishing Noticeably, when I was suddenly approached by the Local Nut
There this ogre stood with his oafish mug - gawking at me, saying squat
Then - a tremendous belch, I Laughed Noisily, coughed and gave him a Lazy Nod
He sat besides me ... "Listen Neighbor, might you part with any extra fairy-dust"?
This made me a Little Nervous, but the portly fellow couldn't be Less Nefarious
I untwisted a Lachrymiform Napkin, and gave him a pinch of effervescent matter
"Bless you Squire ... you ever heard of Lord Niflheim, the Legendary Necromancer?"
Tiring of this Leper's Natter, I was sure i'd run him through in a moment
Be it King, or Queen or Lonely Nomad, I don't have time for Ludicrous Notions
But when he produced a curious amulet, i felt compelled to let him finish
"Take a look" - so i did, 4 Lions, Necks stretched inside a Luminescent Nimbus
"Niflheim gave me this blessed trinket, alas, it can only be used by the brave"
"Hold it in a Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, kneel, and speak Lucifers Name"
I asked, "but what will happen?" - then his jolly smile turned to blackest scorn
Glaring past that Long Nose, that boil-ridden snot-encrusted, Lurching Naricorn
"Are you not brave?" His voice was deep and smooth, it hit me like a sedative
"You should Leave Now" - he seemed less a friendly drunk, more a Lifelong Nemesis
"Oh I am, I'm going to the Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, would Mister like to come?"
Suddenly the room was icy, misty, as though we were swimming in Liquid Nitrogen
But I could feel the panic rising, that caustic anxiety strumming my throat
"It's alright Squire, follow me" - again, his voice as soft as a Lullabye's Note
I did, it was hard to keep up; an odd sight this plump chap skipping swiftly
Through a forest thick and windy, till there they were, 50 mushrooms Lilting Nimbly
The air was bitter, filmy, I couldn't decide if it was scanty or venomous
I forced a breath anyway, then picked a mushroom from its Lacteous Nebula
It was like a Lingering Nightmare, like viewing the world through smokey glass
I said, "Let's Not do this" ... "But Squire, are you not in love with Lola Nash?"
My heart, it froze, collapsed, I'd so-far helmed my sanity: he capsized the vessel
I felt Limp, Naked, looked at my palm, no mushroom, instead the amulet Lightly Nestled
"Look No further than this - are you not brave? Then you must make the darkest vow"
"In Lucifers Name" - imbued with a shame so wretched, my stomach felt like Lava Now
I knelt, perhaps out of love, perhaps I just wanted this Hell to be finished
Oh ... who am i kidding? I spoke Lucifers Name because I'm a Lecherous Nitwit
Thunder and lightning, the violent roar of the forest ensued, I was helpless
Then i was whisked away through some refulgent conduit, some Luminous Nexus
I awoke abruptly, flustered, I hurdled over my duvet feeling desperate, awful
Later, Nontheless, after a few soporific classes, my day was Lenitive, Normal
But the dream was vivid still, i couldn't wait to get my love alone at last
After the bell rung, I Loitered Nervously, and then I saw her: Lola Nash
I said, with impeccable eloquence, "Sup bitch, how bout we get our freak on"
Her reply was simple but poignant, I think you'll agree: she said, "dream on"

I'm Through Playin Games With Homos...This Kid's The Same as "RUNAWAY BRIDE" Cuz Either Way, The "DAME" only gets "FAME FROM NOSHOWS"...!!!
Between All Your Forced Metaphors And You, Spitting Ignorant Things...Voters Could "READ BETWEEN THE LINES" N All They'll See Is "PICTURES N LINKS"...!!!
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... Yall Really Thought I'd Be Rusty? Wigga Please
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He Gets What He Deserves? Yo I'm Doubtin It Wigga...Gets Titles From Noshows Knowin "DICKRIDERS ARE BIRDS"...-Word?-...they "GO SOUTH FOR THE WINNER"...!!!
This Is The TURNING POINT Do The MATH It's CRITICAL...If He Cant See That He's Wack - He's got his "HEAD SO FAR UP HIS ASS" he makes "SNIFFIN CRACK" a "RITUAL"...!!!
I'll Uppercut Ya Fuckin Gut, Until I'm Beatin Ya Normal...With So Much Food In Ya Stomache, I'll Make Em "SPIT UP, TWICE" Like "BELIEMICS IN ORAL"...!!!
I'm CRACKIN DOWN On The Motherfucka...Faggot, I'll Actually Slash You...And You Best Believe That The "WHIP WONT STOP" Like "CABS FOR A BLACK DUDE"...!!!
This Is Too Easy For Me, I'll Take Em Out In A Sec...You Beatin Me?..."QUIT DREAMIN, D"...I'll "PINCH EM" And REALLY Give Dame His "REALITY CHECK"...!!!
And Now I'm Back With A Rap To Snuff You...Cause If He Really Wants To Try Me - He'll get "PUT ON BLAST" in "10 SECONDS"...like a "NASA SHUTTLE"...!!!
But On The Real, You Don't Wanna Get Checked, Dog...Fightin Me? You'll "PUT YOUR LIFE IN THE RING" And He Ain't Even "SONIC THE HEDGEHOG"...!!!
As Far As You Winnin?...Pfft...Quit Lyin, You Punk...You'd Have To Be "PLAYIN 'YOSELF" like "GAMES" of "STREETFIGHTER" with "ONE"...!!!
Am I Gonna Clown On Your Girl? Nah That's Not My Business...But All Of "OMAN IN A BATTLE" is like "YOU AND YUM's THREAD" - "A COMPETITION OF BITCHES"...!!!
Iunno Why He Calls Himself "Damien" It Doesn't Seem To Fit His Purpose...The Way He "NEVER GETS OFF HIS KNEES" he's more like "CHRISTIAN CHURCHES"...!!!
Who Wants To See A Fight? For Starters, Damnit...Dame'll Be LAID OUT ON HIS BACK More Than A "LICENSED CAR MECHANIC"...!!!
Watch How The Chips Stack Against Him, He'll Begin To Boil Up...By Tomorrow He'll Be 'FACED UP" in a "SUIT" like "REVEALIN A ROYAL FLUSH"...!!!
To Be Honest I Dont Think I Ever Seen Anyone Jocked Harder...Cuz You Got More "BITCHES KISSIN YA CHEEKS" than "BOB BARKER"...!!!
What's Real Fucked Up Is With All That Cellulite - Damn Man...I'd Imagine "KISSIN HIS ASS" would be like "MAKIN OUT WITH THE GRAND CANYON"...!!!
I'll Have Dame Frightened, Teeth Chompin, Scared Of A Nuisance...Drink Away The Pain N You'll Be "DRUNK'N KNEES(niece) KNOCKIN" Like REDNECK FAMILY REUNIONS...!!!
I'll Have Dame So Embarassed About The Fact That He Faced Me...He'll Be Trynna "COVER HIS HEAD"...???....but he's too "FAT to play "FREE SAFETY"...!!!
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I Ain't Got Time To "School You" So After Class, Stay, Yo...Fuck that...If You're Smart You'd Just CUT DA-TENSION And Take Your Ass "STRAIGHT HOME"...!!!
But Seriously, No Metaphors - I Dont Need 15 Bars To Murk You...I'll Have His Ass "RUNNIN HOME BEFORE 11" Like He's Got A Fuckin "CURFEW"...!!!
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...I Ain't Done Yet, I Love To Kick A Motherfucka While He's Down...Let's Get Personal
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Who Runs Around Claimin No One On HF Has A Life?...That People Are Taking Shit To Heart, While Stayin Up Half The Night...Who Wrote A WHOLE Freeflow Cuz He Wasnt Getting His Props...Revealed Ghostwriting For People, Goin Claimin He's Hot...All For What? Mad, Cuz No One Liked You Before?...You'd Be Good For "GAMES" with "MILTON BRADLEY" - It's Safe To Say Your "LIFE'S on the "BOARD"...!!!
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And If You Try To Come Around Actin Like A Thug Talkin Trash N Shit...I'll "PULL YA CARD" Faster Than A MOTHERFUCKIN MAGIC TRICK"...!!!
Shit, Ain't Scared Of A Blood On The Net - Fuck Words...He Can Try To "COME TO MY CRIB" and "SERVE ME" - I'll "MAKE HIM MY FUCKIN BUTLER"...!!!
You Fat Bitch, You Makin Me Look Like A Medium...Cuz Every Time He "STANDS UP" - "WE LAUGH" you should be a fuckin 'COMEDIAN"...!!!
Who's The Best Of The Best? Not You, I Got You Losin With Flare...Imagine Our Surprise When The "LAST MAN STANDING" - Loses" like it's "MUSICAL CHAIRS"...!!!
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But Seriously How Many Times Have You Recycled Before?...Readin Dame's Verse Is Like A "PARODY THREAD" - Because "Everything You Have To Say" - I've "SEEN IT BEFORE"...!!!
Open Ya Ears Son, Cuz You Know I'm Here To Lyrically Rape You...Cuz Dissin Mine? Trust That I'ma "SKULLFUCK 'EM" with "STD'S Until He'll Be Stuck "HEARIN WITH AIDS, TOO"...!!! (Think About It)

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LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE

[New Jessica Alba Sig / Jessica Alba / J.Alba Quick Thing]

Oh, the poor Gal Was Great Til Ye 'Shopped Away!! Stop- don't push Out A Tape & Collage Ya Name!!..
'cause Rapping Lame as your Graphics K? either way you won't drop an "Alba Making 'em Want To Bang"!!

[Nas Sig / Quick Biggie Smalls Signature]

Hey!

Jim Glockz Is Pretty Clean!! study his GFX before Pics Crop n' Sigs Drop which Diss Nas & Biggie Please!!
If Not? we'll see Ribs Popped With Sini's Teeth "tearing Kar' heart apart" like Rick Ross In Skinny Jeans!!-

'til we see "Car'cass & bone", like he Decided To Lose His Virginity!! ALAS. Vagina Refuses Him Instantly!!
such a Bitch- If We ask K Why you ain't in pussy? he'll reply, "False" while Applying A Lubricant Literally!!

Due to "irrelevant set-ups + schemes": any K Flip Or Punch Is A Downer & Clips're Bust At Him Outward!!
I'm gassin on Kar 'cause a Shell Gets 'Em Pumped- as the man decides to "Fill Err Up Within Counters"!!

[Filler Up With Encounters]

Arteries Stop As Fangs Sink In K Deep- 'til this "fruit Kar Been Ate" like Sparkling Squash & Grape Drinks!!
Start Wiki On This Page Link & They've Seen- the only Place We, can find that Kar Niggie's Topping J.P!!

Born under the rising sun, my father was a great warrior who protected the land,
until the black mass of darkness gave birth to a demon who burnt the core of Japan.
Aku was pure evil, creating monsters and tearing through villages like a tidal wave,
until my father took the magic sword and removed the oni with it's vital blade.
For decades, the world was calm and safe from fear of monstrosities or tribal plagues,
but when I was a boy, there was a voice from the shadows that called for the final days.
That's when Aku was reborn, and his army bathed the Earth with blood and tears,
life as we knew it was forced to hide as the light dwindled in floods of spears.
Mankind was given the option, slavery or death, as the sword was stolen,
my father worked in the mines where every breath was short and hopeless.
I travelled and studied weaponry from every continent on the planet,
from spears to scimitars to the bow and knives, I learned how to survive and manage,
I became an assassin, a monk, a ninja and a samurai, and spent two years stranded,
learned how to hunt and farm, while also practicing how to deal critical damage.
I roamed far, in boat and car, becoming the perfect opposition for Aku's forces,
and in doing so, my mind was corrupted with thoughts even he'd find morbid.
I tore his minions apart limb by limb all over the world, but NOT to save lives...
but because in my mind, the hatred I bared was becoming the essence I made light.
I wanted to break spines. To take knifes and aim them at the heart under strange eyes,
to shave time off fate's line for every demon Aku claimed from people's gravesites.
I wanted to smell blood, to smash bone, to hear screams and feel monsters die,
to watch as they coughed and whined until they lost the fight and could no longer cry.
My father begged me to change, said he felt the same way once but it wasn't right,
killing Aku wouldn't save mankind because there'll always be darkness for him to find.
It's hidden in the base of our chest, where love and sorrow intertwine,
and it's stretched by the stress of anger that craters and hollows in the night.
I wouldn't listen, driven by my mission to seek vengeance through,
smitten by the image of children drifting in an endless crimson pool.
I apologize, but I refuse to lose while the root of evil still consumes,
until I force the magic sword into the forehead of Aku.
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I pluck the blade from the face of a mountain, based in the fountain of youth,
chained by the veins of a titan, a giant who once grounded the truth.
With this power, I head to the wasteland Aku calls home to deliver hope,
when I pierce his throat and carve him up like he's a wicker post.
Leaving a trail of disembodied demons as his legions attempt to stop me,
and any who survive will stare at sleepless skies as my presence is haunting.
I enter the volcano where he rests, ready to fight, I begin taunting,
as he rises from the depths, I slice his flesh with a strike that's daunting.
Surprised. He's realized the katana I wield holds his only weakness,
and changes his form to parry my attacks, but my technique is seamless.
Frustrated, he changes into a hydra, but I continue to leave the villain speechless,
my ability far outweighs his evil as he drops to his back in pieces.
As I grip the handle and prepare my killing blow, he spews a few beams of light,
and I'm transported into the future where Aku has turned the Earth into his plight.
I swear to fulfill my oath as a Samurai, from this day until my last...
I'll hunt Aku down till I collapse, or my name isn't Jack!

3055 A.E. (After Extinction)

"Entering the atmosphere, Captain!" Jones announces from the deck, nervous sweat dripping down his neck,
we've been space bound fifteen years, finally discovering a potential candidate to inhabit, I hope the ground is wet.
I miss the sound of rain, so fingers crossed for some residue that doesn't melt my suit, that would be pretty cool,
maybe a lake or ocean too, something that doesn't engulf the ship or produce creatures that'll try to eat my crew.


"Any news from The Revenue?"
"No, radio's cold, it seems we're alone."

"Don't worry, I'll get y'all home soon."

There's four of us. Two marines, a scientist and a medic. Mankind's where we left it, on a dying planet with no moon,
but honestly, my only guess is we step out onto the surface and the currents suck us into endlessness like a vacuum.
The doctor predicts otherwise, apparently, several drones have landed safely and photographed crisp skies,
our ship's built like a shield, no windows to look out, so we won't know until we open the door and risk life.



"Landing in five... four... three..."
"Here we go, drumroll please!"

"God, let us breathe..."

We land safely, thankfully, no noticeable pressure and I don't hear storms like on Mars,
so maybe we can add this planet to the charts and start to reproduce beyond the stars.
We suit up and prepare to open the hatch, "here's to oxygen instead of poisonous gas!"
I hit the button and all of a sudden, it's like I'm staring at a history hologram of grass.
There's flowers and butterflies, mountains hiding behind cotton clouds and whistling winds,
I begin to hear my men whispering when I get a hint of relief within my shivering skin.
It's everything we'd hoped for, crystal lakes and snow formed along the horizon,
we've been searching for a new beginning ever since Earth and a comet collided.
I always believed in our dreams and now it seems that belief was worth the time spent,
since day one, I knew there was something beyond the sun and that I'd find it.
"Let's explore a little bit, maybe we'll find something!" I smile and lead the expedition,
I listen as they share predictions, pondering the possibility of alternative dimensions.
Prepared for predatorily intentions, wondering what damage our weapons would inflict it,
what if we discover a beast and we can't kill it or can't even repent it? A suicide sentence.
"Hey, doc, that pack you have covers all conditions? Flesh wounds and toxic inflictions?"
"Yeah, we'll be fine as long as I'm alive!" He jests, but my chest suddenly feels compressed,
we arrive at a cave behind a waterfall, part of me screams to turn back to the point of stress.
Reaper tightens his vest, "I'll take nose incase this goes south into a monster's mouth..."
I ignore my doubts and let the others go first so I can cover the tail of our awkward route.
A chilly drought climbs up my spine, our flashlights barely reveal what waits ahead,
my weary awareness now a heavy dread, and my fears quickly replaced with red.
Claws like swords morph Jones into shredded meat, he's devoured before we can shriek,
it happens so fast we can hardly see what's ripping us apart in the brief glimpses unsheathed.
I can't read it's movements, Reaper unloads clips into dark tombs when I hear it scream,
something touches my feet, I aim my rifle and it's the doctor's head staring up at me.
"REAPER! THE EXIT! LET'S GO!" I begin running, dodging and weaving through tunnels,
my lungs imploding and expanding, every breath becoming more and more of a struggle.
The air is growing more demanding, the shadows causing delusions, adding to the trouble,
Reaper runs into me as we crash into a corner, the creature pulls him from the tussle.
I dive through the waterfall alone, my weapon ready as tears block my vision,
wishing I would've listened to my initial opinion, now my team is dead from my wrong decision.
I turn around to find my ship has been torn to pieces, and I lay here in the rain, cold...
the last hope for humanity, surrounded by demons, with no way home.

When I was twenty one, it was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair and it came undone
When I was twenty one

They said he had a frequency like some white noise that carried itself along
Buried in wealth, money couldn't buy happiness, he lived vicariously with song
Every stanza was a minúte movement, he likely wasn't good at expression
The highest notes captured him, the lowest notes understood his depression
On the brim of regression, his passive aggression attaches a lesson explained
As a passionate quest to answer the message, a rite of passage is a testament gained
No home - no family - simply, a vagabond with a softer soul and a subtle caution
From rubble, stones and bones broke, but nothing more important than the one he lost when...
...that mourning began - a collapsed lung from collapsed ceilings, shrill screams
The new soundtrack to his hardened shell, the muse of music now nothing, but still scenes
And so he thought of her, thinking from time to time that this riddle connects
Tears stream down the face of a man whose eyes dwindled down to a ripple effect
In giving respects, he mutters sweet nothings through a whispering breath
Just praying that the clock could wind back, without revisiting his vision of death
That mind like a prism, never confined as a prison - shine light in the darkness
Pint-sized as an artist making parchment the last resort for the might he could harness
But he was life-like; juxtaposed with a mannequin's stare and hipster clothes
Mixing those feelings of emotion with others of tension while he wished for growth
Disgusted, he trusted none, but befriended many on the path to a distant cove
Where oceans crush salt in his wounds underlining the face that his grimace wove
Through the grimmest known tragedies, he lifted gold and shifted goals casually
Never taking a minute to choose, no minute to lose, the only limit he knows naturally
...is the sky, once that fell, his heart sank deep when the reaper was coming
Cause the weakness of man is falling short of glory through the demons we summon
But the reason we run is the same reason we hide our secrets in dungeons
The people mean nothing, they feast with their eyes and eat for consumption
And he was not of this world, no foreign language - still lost in translation
He believed in right, morality never seems to die alone in a spot of stagnation
So then who is he? He is you and me, he is a human-being...he's an illusion, see
Portrayed as a loser, not opposite winners, but a person with no sense of truth to be
What was once his youth could be now stated as a useless plea for hoping at all
Considering the changes, pictures vividly painted everything he wrote on the wall
A word buried in ink - followed by a shot fired blindly with no beginning or end
His demons are awakened, he could die trying to face them or live and pretend
With nothing to fight for or against, his closest friends were his rivals at best
The shadows shrouded him for year and sleepless nights have put survival to rest
If it's vital, he was dying, but up until this point I had you sit through it, tense
Cause it's like the metaphor of feeling ripped apart has taken on it's literal sense
And if you've never felt the anger and pain, it's nothing like accepting abuse...
...he went through this alone and his memories escaped him as he bled to his shoes

Now the days grow short, I'm in the autumn of my years
And I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegs
From the brim to the dregs and it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

Memory Lane. It's the road most traveled. Also, the most feared.

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From birth, we decide to follow a standard we've accepted as right
the views of another's sight, therefore we've rejected the light
obscured eyes become a faulty source of the lessons they write
fictitious stories fed to us as a reflection of life

Am I to believe that these Happy Days of Our Lives lead to Wonder Years?
and that Jason, not Dora and the Wonders Pets is the one to fear
well I've said Candyman five hundred fifty-five times still no one's appeared
can't get my child to listen, yet everyday Spongebob's in their fuckin ear
but I left my imagination in Foster's Home, what remains is a cautious soul
innocent lives taken everyday at the hands of your Paw Patrol
it was the same in my youth...
I too was distracted by our square friend's tales then
poison powder ushered in by the mail man and I was too busy focusing on becoming quail man
until I realized that the sands of life keep flowing when the tale ends
so your stories are only half truths with no tellings of the tail end
I'm sayin, if Monica's marriage fails, are Ross and Chandler still Friends?
as the reels spin, our attention's the Deadliest Catch they can reel in
how could you ever expect to learn The Facts of Life without grasping life
in Hell's Kitchen, chin inches above the assassin's knife
the Empire has made us peasants, The Walking Dead, simply zombified
victims of a sublime design, a stagnant flock in the fathers eyes
we have corruption running rampant and other actual scandals
buried under who sits and stands for your national anthem
these Tom and Jerry games you play, all your laughable antics
we watch the news seeking the truth and find the facts that you planted
listen...
you cant cover up What's Happening on the bottom just cause you name a show Good Times
and The First 48 is never the first 48 of any hood crime
the struggle for Power is real, but every man cut from that cloth knows that the power's in steel
still us surrendering our viewership leaves power instilled
all of you couch potatoes are food for the taking, you fools have been Taken
opened your home without establishing any Rules of Engagement
your consciousness forever trapped within their tools of containment
on the Outer Limits of reality, the cruelest of places
your overseer ever watching, not the usual face
the ones who brought you there were puppets, merely used and replaced
...
do you know how many teen moms have been created by Teen Mom
or how many episodes of The Wire has robbed us of high school phenoms
but rather than dream on, we'd rather cling on
to another's sweat and success and use it as a crutch to lean on
watching their every life decision, thinking they pawns when we pawns
cause aint no reason in hell you should be up 2am watching ping pong
your being manipulated and you don't even know it

Conformity
I truly wish that I could tell you I avoided the trap
see my individuality makes me apart of a pack
a target at that, but I hardly have a mark on my cap
they just invent seductive ways to try calling me back
I've been to that other plane, it almost caused me to crack
I'm a survivor of the system, mind partly intact

The Cybertronian War - PART ONE (SixShots Uprising)

Scavenging half dead planets. Barely clinging to life with metallic hands
Condemed to this rusted junkian planet for being subordinate to Galvatron plans
Cosmic atmosphere's barely breathable. Exhaust fumes depleted passed refuel
Who would think the extravagant lackluster battle against Ultra Magus would be my last duel?
My ranks steadily on decline. While Blitwing made a gut-wrenching power move
I'd side with StarScream but he still thinks 2nd in command is cool.
Envied Megatron's Ruled. Iron fists tactics. Knew I'd never squeal on my comrades
Despite the water boarding. Ironhide never got info outside of military dog tags
the gutless attacks were relentess. Optimus Prime's strategic warfare primitive at best
I was One Cybertronic laser beam away from blowing the matrix right outta his chest
Empowered by dark engergon with an explosive nature to rep the Decepticon emblem
scrolled through the long list of allies, while fully trusting none of 'em
Enlisted that Engergon-grabbing, double-talking Swindle simply
until he was spotted at Autobot City fraternizing with the enemy
Obliterate. Destroy. Recharge. Repeat. the hitlist was embedded on my cerebellum
Warpath, Sunstreaker, Bronz, Bumblee. Knew none were on my level
so I acquired the combaticons and left StarScream, that arrogant punk, behind
& stormed Teletran One. disrupted the signaling and malfunctioned its design
but the backup generation kicked in and supplied energon boosts through the station
so I took out Blaster and his legion of cassette tapes to disengage satellite communications
then the combaticons flanked the rear entrance; oil carcinogens protruding from gaseous exposure
That left 15% of the autobot personnel buried beneath the cave smashed by the bolders
So we continued the attack the same force that made StarScream obsolete
Counterstrikes were meek at the best, this time Megatron won't command us to retreat
So I deployed Thrust, Derge, Cyclonus, and the stunticons to continue the punishment
& trampled over the carcasses but someone forgot the dinobots were under it
because energon charged my drunken ambition the pursuit continued to level all foe
Perplexed antics led the reckless confrontations, but Tripticon was near invisible
Who fired off 20 cluster missiles leaving Grimlock and Snarl extinct beyond recognition
Back into the far east of Autobots HQ, Optimus Prime recanted regretted his decision
So I strutted up to prime with the guns blazin and realized Bruticus AWOL on this mission
the vacancy left was quickly filled by Menacer who took over that the position
Next recruits saw Astrotrain, Blitwing, and Octane barricading the corridors with combustible toxins
send message back to Galvatron but Shockwave managed to scrambling it up again
Even contacted SoundWave to deploy Lazerbeak and Ratbat to decode the message clearly
despite the failed communication and sabotaged espionage attempts, Galvatron could finally hear me
So I continued the relentless attack, on the verge of the Autobot demise
but understood treachery lurked amongst my lieutenants; Jetfire's the most I despise
cause he infiltrated the decipticons ranks masquerading as one of our allies
before I could give the Kill orders. I'd have to irradicate and expose his disguise

My mother died after my delivery. left my Heart torn; bitter.
So don't fuckin' ask me what made me a natural born killer
From each day that wind forth, my mind morphed more sicker
Born sinner, but I prayed that one day I would mourn with her
Father trained me young sensing a foundation of hatred, I cried-
But grew through warfare: imagine blood-spilling into a basin aligned,
To a bottomless pit.
+ I was impulsive as shit, vacant inside:
Connect the dots and you'll see that I had murder tracing my mind
Once he nurtured it, my inner-demons could be displaced 'till they died
Displaying the side of war and in each act where patience would hide
I dismembered men in every way possible; a corrupt doctor in a hospital
I became a one-man army with no obstacle; purely unstoppable
I appear down to Earth, but I am something this world has never seen;
A.k.a, Morpheus: a walking nightmare that made men forever dream.
Could slash at ya throat, watch you sputter, gasp, and then choke
I'm faster than most; I hit in a flash like a bolt:
That's what I call a 'lighting strike', and I do it until a bastard is broke
Never wasting the time without taking what's mine or breaking a spine
Trading blood with 2 men, I'll wrap their bodies together
Call it a 'Red-Cross' like I'm making the sign.
But this became a problem as I hunted people to hurt them for nothing
All the way, I couldn't fight the feeling that I was searching for something
It seemed I striving towards the invisible, or maybe the residual-
Of survivor's guilt, but just perhaps...
It explains despite who I killed, I can't relax
Restless cause I'm a slim sleeper. each life taken affects my health
Fuck a grim reaper, when I've been trying to slay death itself

I remember, just yesterday, our army raided a town
I entered into deep thought while all else were parading around...
Powerful silence prelude the battle, it was peace: a story in breath
Made me realize that every fight I enter I'm hoping I join my mother.
I suppose there is glory in death.

24

We are eruptions,
succumbing to numbing ourselves. It's two hundred and twelve degrees of separation. Dusty as hell. Punches of L-shapes from guns on the shelves. Rum and a seltzer, fully excelsior. The mulling and inference. So intellectual. Solely pedestrian.
From Belgrade to Belfast, Nicosia to Doha. A well-phrased hell's maid with a twelve-gauge boca. Potential and apathy, muddled with hypertension diastole, meth and venlafaxine, I'm happily blinded by the goodness gracious'es, and god willings'. Generated by the foot escape and botched feelings, the good-and-great, distraught feelings, the "I would, but wait, I'm not ready, it's not you, it's me," the third wheeling with the rookie waitresses @ Tops diner- pursuant to your goodest faith and palm healing, I'm not fine. I look away to stop reeling in the feelings of "should-have-waited," sibling of "could've-made-it-it's" not easy, like father'd say fullness fades from all beings. It's nauseating- the broken phrases, and constant gating. '98 Cutlass conversations. It's ad hoc acta non verba, bonafide and deo volente. Just Latin verbiage, and Spanish versions of a feeling that's empty. In English, it's preemptive and vicious- trilingual delinquent- a bitch to judicial systemics- amidst the bellowing sickness, collective and cold-blooded, never alone, just Facebook posts of another overdose, touching. It's never a lone suspect-- I fathom life’s an album with no avid features, no father, no teachers, just a Big–Brother -and future casket sleepers. Calloused-fingered miscreants and Avril Lavigne'rs. I've half figured out that what looks like it is, never is half that it seems, no valid procedures, no American dreams, just taxes that bleed, CPAP and desipramine. Enter OPERATION: NUMBMATH - one second you're fatherless the next second you're your father's daily sponge bath. Barely a speck or notation in the scheme of every eclosion, my love, we are aggregations of stellar explosions. We're a hoola hooping' past occasion, a Yokohama oculus, a Futurama populuxe, a metaverse and Honda whip, a ruler in a math equation, the nuisance of your last relation, a nuance to the calculations, the residue on your bedding too a supernova masturbation. Everything you ever loved is a heat transfer, I want my silent outcries to buzz until my teeth fracture. I've dot-commed and dot org’ed the last domaine- this is the soot that disrupts- crack cocaine. You do-gooders and Klu- Kluxxers are too dumb and too rubber- minded. Generation do nothing meets generation too touchy. Too feely and too lovey. I want to throw haymakers; hate speech; lay ether, generation Gatekeepers vs daterapers. Touché to all bastards, the Frantz Fanon and lake waders who paved the way, ridding the gaze of waste layers, ironic cause touché has Che in it. Even if you're early, you're a day late- it's the heart-throbbers vs the pacemakers, and kick ass, chew gum and take-namers, vs. kiss-assing hoodlums and naysayers. The quiet-minded, loud-mouther who wants to drink water for seven godless days without drowning. The Rottweiler, a tall glass of salt for lunch for the salt miners. Saw a chameleon die and change colors, saw a human just like that---the same culture. I'm An' Agassi before Roger, before Dramamine, our nine to fives are black comedies. Twiddle Dum meets Twiddle Dee, all I see is dying chameleons fading in jungle leaves

[Sinacog]

I spit flames that'll jet this fairy, you're about as scary as red canaries
If a bitch ever gave suffering (Su' Fur Ring) she broke up with him when they were getting married
I'm discerning you with game, to the point of no return this kid's lame
you haven't urned any wins, I'm killing you 'without any dirt' when I burn you with flames
I shot the nine stupid, I have concubine music
If you take the piss and stall for a kill, I'll shoot the pole - like a columbine student
I'm setting to conquer, against me/ you best be getting a doctor
After this battle, they'll be 'more red on my hands' than a professional boxer
I'm exceeding your life, with one knife, I'll appease with a strike
I'm a christian, God is my rock; but I'll kill this dinosaur with a meteorite
I'm a ruthless with the schism, I'll leave you toothless with the rhythm
This kid is so dumb, when I say a parable; it confuses him like a riddle
I'm exceeding this queer, on this site? you're never being revered
Face it - on 'wax your wack' like crazy people cleaning their ears
I have June fate, I'll leave you moved with a blue mace
Trust me/ the mini rocket will shoot for the sky - and leave you with a moon face/

Done!

Wrote on the plane.

Look. Obv beyond ur level. don't think u understand the strength I'm holding
Lemme explain so u'd understand: I've trained in 100x gravity wearing weighted clothing
Haven't done this in over a yr but do know what follows. U fold w. hollows
Unfortunately this gold will just go over your head... & da halo is sho ta follow
Get shanked by many shivs. Hit plenty ribs & let da shots end em
Turn u into a BeyBlade- Cutters sticking out ya side while da piece leave ya top spinning
it's just this simple: U & team try ta ride on me, putting tecs to windows..
& have ya bodies drop from da whip one at a time, nigga. The Jetsons intro
Pussy, U weren't born ta arm snap. Disfiguring members, torn, & all that
Snakes like you dissapear durning ya matchups. You'z Reptile from Mortal Kombat
Ur'a hot fail & I'm da shit. But you don't need ta hear my hot sale
I'll just bottle all this flame up & throw it at cha, dummy. Thas a Molotov cocktail

[Sinacog]

INK --

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpzfdkTuiC4

SINI --

https://soundcloud.com/sini-3/sini-thee-dopest

[Saint]

Lol

[CtrlF4]

All my old verses

[Sinacog]

Horsemen -

Horsemen of light conquering plight in empyrean skies
I am the night; the night envelopes white in the heart skies
I've killed many devils and demons; heard them screaming in beseeching
The intriguing seaing I heard from a rhetoric tongue; was the devil himself
I killed for seldom sean; the serene seas are serene byzantine
I killed dark animals in thoughts of gleaming light swords
I am a serene majestic mystic man with serene plans in hand
The world will know of my reign; the horsemen's reign of gleaming light
I am the horsemen of light; the horsemen of white
I am a horsemen of light; with gleaming brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons; gleaming white swords
I came from heaven in a chariot of light; with swords of light
I am the tongue of a serpent; the tongue of a serpent
I have a purpose to unleash my power through wrath and rage
I killed thousands in battle; with a blaring sword of light
I am a gleaming horsemen of light; on a chariot of light
I am a maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I am a maker of light; the maker of brightness
I am a horsemen of light; the white brightness of light
I am a source of light; the source of brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I killed millions of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a horsemen of light; with fury and rage
I killed zillions of devils and demons; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of heaven; a maker of destiny
I am a destined king; with serene gleaming rings
I am a horsemen of light; a horsemen of fury
I have the rage of eight thousand seas with furious' glory
I am a destined king; I am a destined king of gleaming rings
I killed eons of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; a maker of fate
I bathed with eight thousand serpents in a destiny lake
I am profound gluttonous punishment from the walls of a succubus
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of the future
I am planet destiny; the owls of scorn
I am a maker of heaven; with ravenous horns
I clawed through one thousand devils and demons
I clawed thought a million devils and demons
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I killed one thousand serpents in a lake of fire
I am a thousand serpents of wisdom and intelligence
I plummeted from heaven; to kill hellish' sin
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of fate
I killed a jezebel and sphinx with a sword of light
I killed one thousand horsemen in a fight
I

Angel of WAR
The fire of my eyes melts ice of the Arctic
I am righteous in war, as I silence the departed
I am from heaven’s gates, with a valiant sword in hand
Yet I’ve fought on earth’s every course of land
No-one could stand in my way, of achieving peace
The biblical beasts walk the shores, as I arrange a clean defeat
Demons come from the crevices of hell
I slash at them with my sword, ending them in dwelt
My nemesis is a demon, commander of evil spirits
They organize behind enemy lines, yet my sword clears it
Satan has met his match, I will take his name to death
I slash at his head, but it will take more strategy – to claim his breath
The empyrean skies open wide, and demons come out to kill
Yet I capture them all with my third eye, killing them at will
This is Armageddon; Angels come from the sky to assist me
The demon’s target the precious from above’s, but we keep on resisting
The multitude of demon’s coming for our bodies, has me intriguing
So I aim for their souls instead, as The Angels and I continue persisting
As I continue defeating, the demon shows he wants to fight
My sword *clinks* with his talons, until I slash the wind, and banish him from sight
I stand alone, as the demon runs back in a hurry
He scratches my chest, yet my sword slashes back, leaving him decapitated, in a flurry
The demons never seek to retreat, yet the Angels push forward
The Angels slash and crash their quarters, keeping strength and order
Yet Satan has slaughtered many Angels with his sword, and his presence diminishes all
It is time we take him out for ‘good’, and have him and the demon’s sinning withdrawn
I am ready to face him in combat, as The God of Israel gives me a message
‘Never give in to that of a sinner’, I concur, as I face the devil where death sends
I fly towards him in his place, our swords *clink*, but he has the resisting feeling embraced
He tries to combat, but my eyes hold the sun’s flicking flame, plus I have the sword concealing his grave
We stare at each other straight in the face, before our swords stop *clinking* each other
We *clash* swords five times in a row, before we fly into the empyrean sky with one another
Our swords *clash* 50 times into symphony, there goes the heart of man
Our auras are too strong, as our fighting roughly tears apart the land
The demon’s collide with the angels, as I *clink* swords with the devil
The time is now to end this with Satan, for this war will be settled
Our swords *clink* for the last time, but I with God and my strength, remove him from his sword
I then look upon what was torn, and *stab* him through his chest into his heart, elating the lord
It has come, the war has been established, demon’s retreat – Angels cry tears of joy in their lavish
My valiant sword has been victorious, as I’ve settled this anguish
It is over, I return to heaven’s gates, and as part of the enlightenment, I meditate
We cheer graciously in our way, as The Angels, and The God of Israel has shown their fate
It is time, the lord is deemed, freedom is here, the war is ceased
I am one with heaven’s beasts, as it is time for peace.

I'm endorphins of epic proportion, swinging swords at war
Metamorphosis of a single abortion from the gore of doors
I am the single analyst eating skyscrapers and planets
Raping the granite(salt); drinking Atlantis
The monster with claws tearing apart maws
The yonder appalled when I tore apart jaws
Sharks are scared of me, sharks are fed to pirhhanas
Noah's ark are scared of genes/jeans; from animals and igunas
I am the monster that tore apart Godzilla and King Kong
Ding Dong and sing songs from ping pong sing song
The announcement of my wage makes God's rage
They are lame; rageous God's forfeit their ocean
Kratos challenged me; I ripped apart his Disc
Then Zeus appeared; and I tore apart his ribs
Yahweh is nothing; a golden calf and ate
Jesus Christ is a demon I ripped the soul and ate
I am trajedy; a billed opponenet for Kakarot
I went into a Nightmare and tore apart Lancelot
Hieroglyphics are read by me; as I solve each clue
Cypher snippets are done by me as I do a rubix cube
I am a evil spirt from Christianity raping children
I turned God's into celebrities and civilians

Upon the reading of the ancient scroll; tenacious bold priests had a empty soul
They didn't want the raptor escaping devouring their soul; sin and old
I am a prophet of God; when the raptor escapes I am going to break it's jaw
I am as strong as 1000 men, nothing could escape my claws
Raping woman in heaven is what the raptor did before it was born
I remember when I was shapeshifting from the raptor's soul
I am not Constatine, but when I was a constant teen I killed priests
I raped children and made earthquake buildings with birthday cake and frosted filling
I am the soul of David killing Goliath with Gibralter's Rock
Honest flock of people told me I was more handsome than that Raptor Jaw
I am a priest, eating the souls of children; and bold civilians
I am as cold as frost; unwrapping the gauze of God
The night started, the raptor was going to be unleashed
When it appeared to the rape the sea; I punched it like a fucking thief
I am the prophet of revelation; going to kill the dragon
For it's offspring ran so fast to the ocean it didn't fulfill a wagon//

I'm a animal, a beast in a stone cavern, copious matter; bone patterns
On and off with claws ripping through jaws and maws and old plaster
I'm coming off the top like RVD, calming peace for tranquility
Peace yell's in my ear till' I chop it to bits and smithereens
I was born as a guillotine, a french soldier decapitating spanish conquistaors
The animal, eating cannibals and hannibals; animal galore
I am the speech pattern of deceit; amish meat; cannibal meat
The animal eating cannibals than blowing a dog to smithereens
Byzantine(Busy teen), breaking forcefields in half with a laugh
I am the animal with a staff, my dick was sucked by a Asherah Pole
Standard/bold -- I'm a dragon ball z character killing Yu Yu Hakusho characters
Blazing the cigarette and burning a porn star to death
Czar and /flesh, I am the star destroyer; camera angle
Let it dangle, than when slash of a sword kills excalibur
I am the next challenger for the sword of redeeming light
Seasoned strikes slash a sword to pieces in the evening light
I am not to be fucked with, eating pizza and cheeseburgers
Meet me and sea burnt burns from the evening of beating from the key of burns
See Christina touching her breasts to me; it's a easy feat to slash a liquid sword
Sinful mourge of brittle gore was full of chinese warriors with liquid swords
I am the past, the present, the future; the ruler
The vast menace of stupor; the duler; slashing appendages of stupid medulla oblongotas to pieces
I am a disease ripping the eon to a million pieces
A zillion diseases stored in my box like a X Box 360 when it gets the red light
I am a dead sight; a funeral casket filled with flowers
Soon the billed plastic will devour the flesh and swords of feeble cowards
Decietful smiles end the life a feasile jungle of monkeys and sayains
Punk beasts and stallions with drunk beats and razor wit'
I'm the sharpest kid in a war, in a war with a dragon
Smilling at his tangents; bengingin them as a casket
I am lord of the spiders; a taratula king
Wrting zingers and spewing tongues..not the language
Every single day I dont say solloquies; I sing
And you better know who's doing the damage; brewing the dragon like I'm fuming with practice
The animal is unleashed on a page with razor wit'
Tazor stick; I am a crazy witch killing lazy bitches and throwing them in a bay or ditch
The demon and devil; semon is revled; I am a animal
One day the eon of life will with mandibles..

A psychic's cry on Greek Mythology
Sharp sword katana tongue; son of a sword; rummage accord; Djinn and Mystic of the Mystic Bible Belt
All I hear with my six sense is 'I need help' Sirens tell of hell; I'm a Siren with assuring kindness
My burning iris burns the fire of the sun; I am hell's flame; compel vain
I'm a demon prince; I render hell's reign; in Hell; Angels are Hell's pray
Excel chains at horsemen and cherubs; slice you with a sword; then my maws will tear up
'Iccubus' was a Angel named Icarus's rare come; I sliced with a sword with no remorse
Daedelus made his way to the devil's whereabouts; the fires of Egypt blared the mouse
I am Demon; a sharp sword aired the proud; and with a Asherah Pole; cut down anyone who dare arouse
I'm a psychic with a pair of vows; Noah's ark; approached by a Griffin; the ocean choked him submissive
Hades provoked him a mistress; the devil saw him delicious; made him gluttonous punishment
Demons are fucking a succubus; sucking a hundred winds; lunge from the hugs of kids
Aphrodite and her sisters were fucking wet; at night had sex with her till' the sun was set
A psychic I punish breaths; under the sunset I give them a hellish death; killed their death
Saw Medusa's and her Gorgons with my own two eyes; fulfilled their death; killed their breaths
For the serpent of Eden; ate every snake atop of Medusa's head; she learned she was sinful through her death
Cerberus grew some heads; as his morality was rendered obsolete; for it's ribcage; I caught it's seethe
Punish hunger pains of Vikings; 666 devils with pitchforks; tortured and scorched them with hell's flame
To Zeus's sons; and their felt vain; I murdered Hercules and Ares with hell's flame
I look Zeus straight in the eyes; shed tears of joy; making him cry; the sight of this is sickening
Your people's pride's wickedness; you will burn in hell for eternity; as I murder the Second Icarus

[Sinacog]

Ever since I was cocooned in the womb, I was consumed with music
The beautiful tunes that filled my ears were strummed to loom amusement
They move my mood to a vast planet where the crystal moon glistens
As stars form into symphonic notes, I take a soothed listen
I feel relaxed, touching the ever-green grass that sparkles subtly
The leaves dance with the wind, as I glance beneath the lovely trees
I begin running free - frolic in motion, near the sea of dawn and devotion
White sand breaks crashing waves - creating an everlasting bond with the ocean
I'm causing commotion - as blue whales awake from their slumber to swim
Dolphins rise, and Seals Dive - as salty wind runs under my skin
I come to a cliff - overlooking the mighty waters with inspiration
Raising my fists - I queue the Ocean's Orchestration of Innovation
Taking control of strings, keys and chords - I summon all animals of the sea
Now every single species that swims embarks to come in peace
Mammal and Fish swim side by side - with not one painful scrimmage
They're all elated to be alive - and the food chain diminished
For they live off the notes of instruments - and how they influence
As the sun rises behind the sea, we realize - this is the power of music

[Sinacog]

Age -

I'm the MANDIBLE HACKER: THE ANIMAL BACKWARDS: THE RAPPING HERDE OF ELEPHANTS STOMPING YOUR SHIT/
I'm HOPPING THIS KID WITH WOODEN FENCES LIKE MEXICANS: I'm ENDING 'New Mexico' WHEN I W(r)ap this 'CHEESY RAPPER' like a QUESEDILLA/

Quit Thinking you're a GOOD RAPPER WITH GOOD CLAPPERS: I GOT IRON HORSES AND GOLDEN HORSES/
MOLD A FORTRESS FROM A FORTRESS OF LIGHT: SOURCES WILL SIGHT; THEN YOU'LL 'JET' like US SWITCHING PLACES DURING THE DAYS SHIFT/

I'm the NANO SECOND OF RAPPING; THE PLANET ATTACKING HATCHETS AND AXES AND HATCHETS AND AXES/
MATICS ARE PUT IN RRACKETS TO KILL THE LOW SEED: POOR SEED; DOOR HINGES KILLS THIS 'POOR SEED' BLOOD BURSTING FROM YOUR BRAIN/

I'm THE ARMED ASSASIN: KARMA BLASTING; THE ARMED ASSASIN COUGHT MATICS: BOMB SPASTICS: ARMED UZI/
MY UZI WEIGHS NOTHING: YOUR UZI WEIGHS SOMETHING; I GOT A RATCHET THAT'LL SHOOT: LIKE PORN SEX/

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME; THE FROZEN OCEAN DIVINE: THE DEMI-GOD; HEMI-GOD; HEAVEN'S GATES/
DEVIL'S CHEST PLATE WAS ERADICATED TO SMITHEREENS; I'm the mystic king; jubilee spree that'll 'SHOOT THE BREEZE"; WITH DEMON TONGUES/

I'm THE HATCHET WEILDER: THE GOLDEN AXES AND BRONZE AXES HACKING AT YOUR DIP SHIT/
I RIP SHIT; I RIP CLITS: You're a pussy that 'FELL TO THE MYSTIC KING; LIKE WATER SEX THAT WAS JUST RIGHT/

I'm ARMED WITH ABRASION: SCARRING THE NATION; 'POOR CYANIDE' in your casket; how you like that shit?
I RAP SHIT; POP CLIPS; UZI WEIGHTS NOTHING; I'm 'BLUFFING WHEN I LIKE YOU' THAT'S THE TRUTH/

I'm the armed ASSASIN; UZI FLARING FROM A RESTERAUNT WHERE I ATE WITH MY FATHER; inbread(inbred)/
I know the HANDS OF TIME STOP FOR NOTHING; MEANING IF THEY STOPPED FOR YOU; NOTHING HAPPENDED/

I'm GLUTTONOUS KINGDOM; THE SPRING SUN FROM BENEATH THE THIEVES SON/
I BREATHE PUNS: THE ELITE ONE: 'I COUGH MAGGOTS" YOU 'COUGH FAGGOTS/

I'm the order of the PHOENIX; THE HELLSPAWN FROM THE CREVICES OF HELL/
ELEMENTS WILL DWELL; CELEBATE IN CELLS? YOU COULDN'T 'FUCK' WITH SCHNIZOPHRENIA/

I'm the offspring of war; THE COUGH SPRING FROM THE HINGES OF DOOR HINGES; FLOOR SPRINGS INTO ACTION WITH A TILE/
I'll DUMP YOU IN DENILE/THE NILE; I'm HOOKED WITH MORE CREAM THAN ICE CREAM; DANIMALS EAT YOUR ANIMALS/

I'm the SPRING CLEANING OF RAP; THE SCENE OF RAP; THE OFFSPRING OF WAR; METAL SWORDS/
GEPETTO LORD: ECHELON OF A EON; I KILLED 'THE BLUE SPAWN' JERKING OFF WITH SEMON UNDER HELL'S CREVICES/

I'm the OCEANS OF HARBOR: THE WROTE OF A MARTYR; THE OCEANS OF FATHER: THE OMEN OF AUTHOR/
COPE FROM A MARKER THE OMEN AND STARTER; I have a OCEANS" MARK' IT'S THE SOAKEN ARMS/

I'm the TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; THE TECH NINE BLASTING; MATICS AND BEAMERS/
I GOT MATICS AND BEAMERS: THE ERRADICATION OF ETHER: FLATTEN YOUR SPEAKER WITH WORDS FROM A SEETHER/

I'm the ARMED MATICS: JUBILLE SPREE KILLS HIGH SCHOOL TEENS IN THE SPLEEN/
I'm eradication writers; ARMED ASSASIN BLASTING THROUGH YOUR FRONTAL LOBE; LIKE POLICE TO SCHIZOPHERENIA/

I'm battling speeches; the eradication of demons; the blasting of heathens; the eradicating of beamers/
OCEAN CURRENT BURNING WORM JEST; WORDS ARE CURTAINS; LIKE BURSTING A NINE MILIMETTER MATIC THROUGH YOUR CURTAIN/

Disputer -

I got a inspector gadget flow; armed with uzi's flaring nunchucks daring; sucking earrings,.
popping uzi's; 'son of a gun' like popping uzi's at your son

I'm the mayor of tactic; the prayer of attic; the Nano second of time.?ANDREWJAMESFLORES#TIME
Press the uzi flaring; comparing thoughts? Simple plot; like mind reading

I COULD DO THIS IN MY SLEEP

Nano second long Demeter reason compare seasons; believing
Nano second believing; nano second believing; nano second curb stomped your ass to pieces#believeit

I'm the author of rhymes; combine with the time of offspring of war
polished with force; omniscient whore stepped in my door; the door facts of war

I'm the moment of time; the offspring of rhyme; the combine of lines
I'm the moment of time; the moment of rhyme; the oceans' of pride; double homicide

Of course I'm you; of course I'm using my own style; close the nile/denile
roasting bile; coast to coast we sea no nile; frozen aisles; taste and style

I'm armed with uzi's flaring; Batista bomb; feel that kon? a weine
I'm the scene king; I'm the Byzantine king; the glistening ring

I'm the order of phoenix; the order of a genius; the order of the simpleton
I'm Isaac newton science student; rhyme prudent; I'm a genius

quarter of a million brackets; two times the racket.?#TIRED?
NOW I"M GOING OFF WITH UZI'S FLARING: BATISTA BOMB STYLE!

I'm the AUTHOR OF RHYMING: THE ENZYME OF TIMING
THE OCEAN CURRENT: THE MOSES BURNING: THE OCEANS FLARING

I'm TIMES NEW RAOMAN CAPITAL; THE RAP BATTLE#CANCELSHOW
MATIC HOPE: MATIC CLOSE: You'RE BOMBING EVERYTHING LIKE CATHOLIC CONFESSION

MAYBE I"M TOO MUCH FOR THE BOY

I have your girl, sixteen; uzi flaring; dog matic; dog tactic
IMAGINE THAT SHIT LATER BOZO: I'm AGAINST AJ THE MENACE

I'm two times to medulla you are; frozen website
Cobra neck slice; the hold of dead mice; the frozen pestilence of adrenaline and endocrine

I'm chain raps; the abrasion of raps; spray on your back
The ocean current; the ocean burning; the uzi flaring#NINEMILLIMETERULE #BROKEN

I'm in a position to cobra snap; vocal rap; lotion rap
Cobra snap; lotion w(r)ap; you could 'sea my lines' in that magazine you wrote of SCARLET JOHANSON #HANNAHMONTANA

[Sinacog]

I'm fucking your moms fragile walls, her fragile halls; daggar brawl is daggar baal
Dragon maw, dragon claw...I'll throw this fat fuck like a boomerang through a castle wall...
Pop this bum. lost in suns; carve' my niche' in your wrist; a terrorist with sonnet puns...
Conquer suns; conquer puns...if money talks...my money talks in tongues...
i'm burning this faggot, a thirsty ass dragon...burning this faggot..with breaths
if hip hop is dead..you are what's left..I'll take a stab at it..my blue daggar just turned red...
I hung the big sun, big suns and big puns, big puns and big puns
you're B.I.G. as hell; here's a 2pac of beer.. you look like a black pig pun..
bag this bum..cast the sun with a witch's tongue..hindered love
sinister dove..i'll give you a black belt whooping for mastering the art of being wack as fuck..
you eat burgers and fries..hurt you alive..burn this guy..than burn this guy..
learn to write..you awful blight..i gave you 12/30..at midnight he'll die...
I'm a little..I'll have you turn in your grave..I'm a firecracker..I'll have you burn in your grave..
You never learn from mistakes..you're so fat..you were burned at the stake..
This rapper is sickly drawn..ripping bombs..echelon with sinister songs..
I'm minister baal..you're a little big..but you're no biggie smalls..
In this scene you will die..you're leaving the sky in a propeller to die..
I'm deceiving to cry..you're fat as hell..but I'll have you eaten alive..
you're never right with heathens..during sodom and gommorah..you lost energy to reason..
I'm winter in a season..you're fat as hell..you need to exercise your demons..
I'm a sinister witch..a seer echelon..you're a little bitch..
my rapping is hot..and I would put you in a box..but you don't fit in it..
The sirens licked my stache..irony will clash..
I'm the plight..and if you think you're fly..you're pilot will crash..
i pop nines..good rhymes for good nights..town cries..
i'm going to kill you..and you're so fat..you don't fit in your chalk outline..
you're a troubled guy..bubble night..bubble light..
you need to lose some weight..quit eating humble pie
biggie smalls, snoop dog..the good in rights
this is your death..this isn't a threat..like 2pac..you're gonna' die tonight..
You're obese as hell..you weigh a ton beaming..you go to restaurants and cum eating
You look like Jabba the Hut peeing..I'll grab a blade..and stab you in your gut feeling..
You have money..get lost you bony dog..than I'll find you and receive a homely cost
I'm a boxer..I have my fists soaked in gauze..if money talks..I broke your jaw..
You're a fat nigga' toting guns..I'll grab a knife...and stab your melon..
you're fat eating at MCDONALDS..your uzi weighs a ton..because it's a mac eleven..
This bitch barked up the wrong tree..I'll break his jaw bark..
You're all bite..and no bark..you're such a bitch..you follow the leader to take 'walks in the dog park'
you're a little fat..dog's on his knees..you'll never be a somber MC..
I saw you at burger king..you don't talk when you eat..you talk as you eat..
I'm fucking babes in europe..I'm in a sticky situation..with her grace and fur cut..
you eat kit kat breaks..and burnt blunts..when I poured liquor on the floor..he thought it was maple syrup..
I'm bonkers pawn..pokemon..I have somber songs..I'm Echelon..
Conquer all..if this monkey ever has a phat ass..he's playing donkey kong..
you're fat as hell..you eat sacks of shiet..you probably masturbate to packaged meat..
my fists will crack your teeth..you're wack to me..fat as greek..you bring a new meaning to the term 'phat mc'
This czar's set, my bars met your jarhead; on the board; you're a rook when this czar's in check
Tomohawk your head; molotov in bed; I'm Bruce Wayne; how much is 'net worth' when I have the joker card on deck
This dope's a ex life; propose a vet? twice..are you a pussy or dick? you choose the fleshlight
cobra neck vice; oppose your dead mics; this 'netsea's green with envy' even when he looks on the opposing website
I'll knock you over the precipice; I'm telling you this poser's a deficit
I'm a loner with extra wiz; I told the mathematicians to give me a black mole; I said 'doesn't work period' they 'get the point' like a decimal
I have a cross chain long; I'll sing your number on a brave song
don't say my name wrong; you're fat as hell..we wouldn't hear 'sorry for the wait/weight'..on a lil Wayne song
I have a cross chain long; don't get your idiocy and your fame wrong
I have a great fond; I have 'what your worth in singles' and it's only worth..a lil Wayne song..
I'm so dope, I'm a cocaine dealer; I'll have the Narc Shook; you'll get burnt with a serpent's hell's flame like czar books
I'll have you in checkmate on a checkerboard like lost rooks; I'll have 'Net Swimming with the Fishes' for trying to make this a w(rap) without sharp hooks
My Beretta is reckless; I'm ready and hectic; try to cross me, and I'll have my double cross etched on a necklace
I'm better with methods; you're not even special; when is 'worthless worth more than a Djinn' when he's not getting molested
You're sleeping on the concrete; while I'm sleeping on a flat pillow; I'm a seer; and you couldn't 'smell good' if I axed willow
My Hell's Flame will SMoke verything that this brat billows; you'll sea the light; I have the book of life for this 'Death Note bitch as I play a Black Chello
I'lll appease your life; I'll slice you with a measly knife; you're not sick; that's the measles; SIKE!
I'm a beast with rhymes; I'll seer your eyes with a seering strike; then dump you in the Hosea for trying to be Jesus Christ!
I'm surround this pussy cats mistress! Black sentence; repentance sedative methods reliishness double helix; trouble Felix; subtle T Kid
Bubble sea dip; trouble sea sip; singular tongue crush your double helix if you try to walk on water I'll drown you in your baptism!
I surround wisdom; schism of hollow men; visiting swallow ships; Ramses with the pen I'll throw you in the sand pit with blacketh
you act shit like cat nip rap sick rap sick practice rapping with in tune elleciactics for I'll talk to your god and you'll never have the wisdom of solomon

SWAG AND FLOW

I laugh with silly raps, I got 'money on this cat' when this pussy cat let's the milli zap
This is the web, but I'll hit you with silly CAPS, I'll 'book this faggot in the face' then we'll call it EVEN in war - it's Odyssey the /Iliad!
My name is Andrew, but I'll light the Tommy! I'll 'POP you with the Mag' and fight your mami'!
This Mexican will catch a righteous homi/! And when I grab my pen and notebook, I'll have you 'see the light with darkness' like Light Yagami!
I'll kill you with the book of life, I have abrasive notes! I'm brilliant, while you're so dumb/ I'll kill you with laymen quotes!
I'm a christian, I pray in oath! The 'Holy Ghost will make you ghost' I have faith in hope!
I'm a ZING! My power will rise! I'll have you 'run for the hills' like the prophet Moses - you're amounting (a mountain) to die!
I'll have sex with your girl, loud with a cry! I have a 'ton of respect' and I'll take every ounce of your pride!
I'll fuck your girl, silent in bed! Forget matics, using pencils as blades is how I get violent with lead!
I'm righteous as threat! I'll have your 'crew dropping like flys' for trying to be fly on the web!
I'm a dope writer, I don't pride fakers! I'm a pacifist that spits venemous, a cried quaker!
My snake's flame will turn you to nine vapors! My 'laser will kill your blade' that's a LIGHTSABER!
I'm pleasing with nirvana! I'm a demi-god, eating a lasagna and pleasing with your moma!
I'm deeming as a problem! The blade hook will have you 'swimming with the fishes' until you're EATEN BY PIRANHAS!
I rock with raps, I assault the mics! I got blades and guns, and I'll revolt with spikes!
My salt is pride! I'm a racist mexican, I'll 'grab a blade and cut white' like Walter White!

[Sinacog]

My "guns will applaud you" when I'm 'makin' arms clap'! Malone's like a "fat bitches booty" this 'bum aint a hard ass'!
Raise the bar, Match? I don't 'question marks, period' -- he'll 'dash when I make Sen tense' like a 'Language Arts class'!
My riders will be shootin'! Cock back and hit em'! "Pop caps? You're trippin'!" Sumaru 'might as well be shroomin'!
This biter still be losin'! But "Sen, dog'... to 'be real', you'll see 'mugs' spinnin'" like witnessing a 'cypress hill reunion'!
If I don't slash ya throat, the gun is firin'! Leavin' Matches smoked... when the matics blow, this fucker's silent!
If Evil's grabbin' toast and buckin' iron! Then I'm "droppin' Matches faster" than DiCapprio in Shutter Island!
I've "kicked flips on boards" longer than Rod-nay Mullen! Ignite butane, I spew flames but the God aint Vulcan!
Don't ask about the broads A's pullin'! Cause "the kid'll be in ya hoe, Malone too" like he's 'Macaulay Culkin'!
If I "take a stab at em'" he'll get 'cut with a ginsu'! VIBE'll open XXL magazines... without 'subscriptions/issues'!
You've got the 'muscle to rip who'?! If you put "Neil in front of a God, I'll make em' prey" like 'Muslims and Hindus'!
Stop fuckin' around, pussy... Match is cock blockin'! Neil "knows what time it is" like he 'had a watch on em'!
PHAX'll drop logic! But for "Malone to make a good point?" ...he'd definitely need a 'pass from John Stockton'!
The real deal? I'm "pulling your card out" and 'deckin' you in the face'! Won't you bust with a twenty two anyway?
This vet is losin' today! Grip on gats? Pfft when I put my "clique on Match"... we're down to 'set a funeral date'!
You "diss playin' true lies" no Tom Arnold acts! Pop off with mac's? Ya guns 'jammin' like Bob Marley tracks!
Drop bars on wax? Heh... If we saw "/\/\/\/\ anywhere on the charts" ...it was after another stock market crash!

[Sinacog]

I'm killing syllables; MULTI- SYLLABLES LIKE WRITING MONO SYLLABLES
COast is visible, DROP A BODY KAMAKAZIE NAGASAKI..you are nothing..
I am invisible..invincible.. I CARRIED THE TORCH TO THE AMERICAN FLAG
american faggot.. saying tangnets.. killing fire breathing dragons in drag
I am the abdomainble verse; killing dragons.. eating dragons..drinking semon
I am dreaming.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. cut the demons.. like thier semon..
I am the master of syllables; a SLOPPY JOE is eaten for lunch
A MC is eaten for lunch.. I'm a hot pocket pizza kid.. sea the ZITS
I ate pizza as a kid.. including EMCEE's.. SEDUCING THE SHIEK
BRUISING THE LEAGUE.. the comatose ghost of this shit.. slashing ghost ships
BASHING NOSE TIPS.. a boxer who can't be fucked with.. a fucking machine
KILLGIN regimes.. I killed so many wack emcee's with a machine heart.. I AM SMART
I killed the leagues.. battled dental giants.. pretzel riots
REMEMBER MY NAME.. it's AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST
I am a menace.. with penace.. chopped a arota to bits.. I'm a smithereen
BYZATINE(BUSY TEEN) eating dominos pizza. the domino effect.. YOSHIMITSU TO YOUR NECK
BRUISING THE TECH.. abusing the tech.. making NY CRY
I am the dutch master.. fucking blaster.. fucking laughing at ZAZOO'S PRIDE
I'm the lion king.. byzatine giant killing giais.. I'm a pariah..
I'm a messiah.. I CROSSED JESUS CHRIST BEFORE I WAS CRUFIED and won the methodical battle.
STOPPING THE ADULT.. jesus chirst named me solomon grundy.. swallow ship sun screen
BOTTLED a tech in a fucking jar.. I AM TAR. than watched it automatic spin
I DID THE GENOCIDE THE GUNS.. when I challegned a ALCAPONE to a boxing match
you can't box with god.. i slaughter facade's in the ocean of god
I am the nano second writer.. CYPHER VIPER.. in the night's urn
I COMPLETED THE CHUNIN EXAMS by killing bruce lee demands
I gave bruce lee the hands like kakarot.. I am lancelot
PAKISTAN loves my bombs.. they ask me to BON VOYAGE ALL THE TIME
I SWALLOW DIVINE SPIRITS in the shrine.. I'm the holy spirit of devils
SEAING THE REVEL.. delivering metal.. killing gepetto
I'm soul calibur.. bolt challenger.. the nina spitter
I'm killing dogs/dawgs and cats/ cats it's raining/reigning cats/cats/ and dogs/dawgs like helicipters
I'm a dinosaur who hasn't been born yet. the sword flex..
KILLING VODOO SPIRITS IN THE SWORD NECK.. HORDE FLEX
The nine milimetter uzi.. SPRAYING DIVINE ELEMENTS
SHRINE INTELLIGENCE..INSECT INTELLIGENCE KILLING DEMON INTELLIGENCE
I am SCREAM from the movie of hot woman.. swallowed their corpse
I am the lord.. follow the sword.. calling the hordes.. so they can be swallowed by swords
THE PHENOMENEM killing everything in sight.. I HAVE BEAUTIFUL MIGHT
SUITABLE GIANT FROM THE BRUTE OF PAPYRUS KILLING PARIAHS
I am the messiah.. killing giants.. leaving them on cot beds
SNOT RED FROM GETTING NOSE BLEEDS FROM MY Girl christina(SHe's a woman)
FUCKED HER DROOPING.. cut her uterus than sucked her fucking tits
Momunmental the giant from the bible and killed a disciple with fucking techs
I'm the pariah/messiah killing jesus christ.. teaching him lessons.. with the smif n wessun
I am a legend.. with a fiber diet.. a fucking giant like goliath
A VIPER and a sword.. I SLUNG A SLINGSHOT AT DAVID before he wrote psalms(WIKI)
I am jobs betraying god..than killing yahweh infront of ZEUS AND RA
The nether legends.. beating necromancers to pieces.. I AM DISEASES
I am the provent.. PRO VENTION OF WACK EMCEES IN BLASPHEMNY
For I killed everything when I FUCKED CHRISTINA and created AIDS< CANCER< COVID
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OCEANS BLADE --

Demonic sharp serpent's tongue; birth a lung; just to stab it with a blade
My wrath will be a flame; blast a masquerade; the phantom in the rays
Lavish with a plague; send a plague from my mouth to Egypt and Heaven
I see through a reverend; leave em' in deficits; this is my evening of rhetoric
Stabbed a priest; and leaved him beheaded wit'; my claws slashing embellishments
I'm a demon; you're a sex slave; my claws are slashing your fellowship; to brandish a fellowship
I have the mark of the devil; 666; sickest wit'; harbor death in my sword
My father is the lord; I spit water; it'll swallow your accord
I'm a devil and demon; I'll have your fellowship screaming; in more than one way
I'm a seer; I admire the wood of Noah's Ark; we could come in pairs
I'm a demon; speaking in tongues; a serpent; breathing your lungs
I'm a spanish demon; I'm breaching the sun; teaching the sun
I am a demon; I taught the devil; everything he knows; our fate will dwell
Love and hate excelled; when we spoke in tongues; and tongue kissed; we created hell
I'm faith is well; with great wisdom; you'll discern your wealth
For my name is in the book of life; and I know Heaven will never burn in hell
Demon swordsman, teeth remorseless; feed the horsemen seethed endorphins
Greet the horsemen of the apocalypse; noxious spit; toxic hit
Locksmith kit; ponder the apocalypse with communists and prophets
Talking with the jargon, my light is conquering the darkness
Pondering a prophet; talk conglomerate noxious spits with god complex
Sought a apocalypse under the apocalypse; apocalyptic warfare
Sought the glock clips; pondered the blade before the bullet; I pulled it
Duel wit'; foolishness in Medusa's eyes; her snakes devoured her whole
Devoured a soul; the solstice of winter carries the proudest of tolls
Scour the bold; devour a plague of ghosts before they scare as ghouls
Heir and fool; I inherited the fire to hell's throne with a blaring rule
Demon prince; semen drips from my penis tip; lesbian twins
A melody of sex; had sex with Aphrodite on the night we had met
Hide in her wet; subside in her wet pussy; lick and slide in her wet
I reside in a dreamt; of two animals of Noah's Ark with glowing hearts
For it is with snakes, scorpions, and foxes we had the ocean part..
Ariskima; abyssal in strength and knowledge; half water; half fire; laugh choir
Water droplets seep from his cheeks; he's a aqua son for the almighty God; shiek with technique
Petting the sheep in the pasture; while Jesus Christ cries tears of joy for Billy Goat Gruff
Silky coat snuff, silky coat snuff; silly stone sun; fire at the hellish stars; with water break
Somber name; Andrew Flores; flourish as flores; with naive and flourishment
Sirens are nourishment; drinking their water droplets; somber knowledge
Apocalypse driven iccubus; icarus wings flap nigh, flap twice; flap once, flap thrice
flap silently, flap ferociously, flap a second time; beckon light
Water droplets fall from my cheeks; I'm the son Icarus
The Sky God Andrew; paints blueish hues with a evil smile; and sinister laugh
Take a sinister bath; a livable fast; having a sinister laugh as a sinner of wrath
Pinnacle staff; Ariskima of hope and freedom; hope with demons
I have the rope of Jesus; Satyr of light; harp of the light
Somber at night, singing songs of light; fond of light
I am night, I awoke the dawn of light; on a mourning day
My fluffy puffy cloud provoked the wonder awake; asunder as snake
Sun of a snake; funneling grace through the sun as a snake
Funneling grace; slithering snake; sinful as plagues
I am a water droplet; socrates and aristotle know of me; soak in grief
Known as thief; I have hopes and dreams; in the Hosea sea
She water droplets in the Hosea Sea; provoking me
Slithered and glistened' in the ocean sea; soaked in greed
I'm ocean seas; ropes and trees; abra cadabra; I'm ocean seas
I shed water droplets; fear is voice; revered in choice
Hear my voice; sincere as boy; seer with choice
I'm the Ariskima; the sky god Andrew; the bluest hue
Cute as mute; I have the same knowledge that Judas knew
I have the soul and essence of a star in the night
I am the sun's best friend; the star of the night
Charm of the light; I am a moon far in the night
I am the hope that is far in the white
I am a star and sun, moon of hope; far in the night
Darkness in the light; I am the white far in the light
I am a poet of grace and ocean; stay devoted
Say a notion to provoke the grace of ocean; the rain of oceans
I cry the rain of oceans; crying as a seer of choice
For I know as I am a water droplet; I can cry tears of joy
Seeds of birth, recollect the earth; hell's spawns diminish into water and cloud
My wonders are vow, the sun will be out; I am a lion with the hunt of a mouse
Punishing gluttonous cows; rummage a house for food from a blizzard
I'm choosing my sister; Jinx; profused as a minister; the tune of a sinner
Summer ends, and winter starts; I love my family with sin and hearts
A grin will star; this is the beginning of the end; sin will be my friend
I slither hunger pains into hell; to escape gluttony for serpents
Asunder will be perfect; I'm rummaging as serpent; under the moonlight
The light that God created will soon be bright; for it had not yet shined
Now, with my prophetic vision; it shimmers as shrine
My goodness diminished a bind; I start with sin; but finished with kind
Sin is benign; I'm sinister serpent; with the gift of a rhyme
My wisdom mimic a mine; I'm a demon with a Spanish tounge
My cold heart vanish suns; I'm a serpent devouring Spanish suns
My serpents tounge had Atlantis sung; I banish fish to the shores
I wish on a shore; and pray to the fish that finished their war
My sin is a war; I'm a demon; I shoot bows and arrows at horsemen on horseback
I play with pokemon; sleep with a Snorlax; Jigglypuff sings me to sleep on the doormat (home sweet home)
I'm a Djinn that slept with Jesus Christ; molested him and taught him tounges
After; he sought the sun; but couldn't match Hosea; that taught the suns
I'm a lavish prince; you can sleep with me for a handsome price; be careful
For I sleep on a water bed in the lairs gloom; with demons and angels I share room
I write in the heart of night; a star that shines on the black of night
I am the wrath of plight; I am darkness laughing at the laugh of light
I battle plight in a sundress; the sun's set; I have a good feeling; the sun's wet
'Aqua sun, oh Aqua sun please fill me with water splashes from a Aqua sun'
For I am a water sun; of the almighty devil; a aqua sun for the water
I drink sparkling water in a spring and river; then cry tears of joy in a ocean
I swim the seven seas of holy ocean; hold the ocean in wet palms
I write water psalms; for the aqua sun will cry tears of joy for revered as poise
Hear the noise of wet sex and tongue kissing; pray with fun wishes
'This Aqua sun, oh This Aqua Sun' the watery sun kisses; the fun fishes
A Fish's Ascension; the water of tears for life are held in soul
I felt the cold of winter; as a seldom cold sinner; relish cold blizzards
Hellish cold winters; seldom sold winters; held as cold sinner
Felt the cold winter of a snowflake; brush on my nose
My tongue is reposed; the aqua sun creates a snow angel
Glowed halo; sang as a serpent with bold Angels
Told fables and parables to snow angels; during a winter blizzard
Assist my sister; tongue kissed her; and wished as sister
A liquid sinner; holding liquid swords with wishing force
Diminish lords; a fish accord; liquid sword; sinister lord
My synchronicity ceased feathers; and made Angels gleam better
For I am a aqua sun; a fish; that travels the sea's desert

DEVIL KING

I'm a ruroni kenshin fan, with the sidekick alphonse elric; on the lyric
we have a spirit of solstice lyric, white winter flows, christ blizzard glow
my winter snow sins on the ways of demons from jesus christ
we see the light, we are the flow that aroused the tree of life
see the night, a star in the sky, ask yourself why
ask yourself, why its there, whats its purpose, is it worth it
is it worthless, im swimming serpent with a purpose
my gleam is worth it, with the purpose to glow for clouds and light
i arouse the night, devouring plight with magical cloud spectar
i arouse nectar, i sound better than solomon's song, i swallowed a song
follow a song, water is swan, calling my mom for water from psalms
calling my song from the mouth of a demon, its screaming
gleam from the holy spirit solstice lyrics holding seer kids
fold a seer kid, devilish demon, grab the sword of metal with jesus
gleam from my mouth, stopped the white clouds from turning gray
burning grace, burn your faith, for my fate comes first
i burn for passion, discern your ration, learning passion
a serpent that never turned to dragon, with burning passion
discerning dragons, firm molasses, yet envious at heart
my melody is harp, it is as light as my conscious is sharo
swallow a harp, my throat harbored the harps song
hearts song, the purity of solomons song will become hearts psalm
i sing along to disney tales, i have tales of my own, devil king
metal sings, as i stab the devil, and become devil king
I am relinquishing guards with en garde and martyr strikes..
HARBOR LIGhjt in the beginning of time.. swine fly to swine flu..
I knew when it was time to sea the light before darkness makes..
EMBARK on traits..I am lame..part the ocean with rip apart..
I am smart.. a genie of wrap..seaing the sand..
DESTROYING the sands of time.. wrap with lines..
I am the chamber of seclusion..you are a illusion..
rare retribution.. conclusion..hypotheosis..my conclusion came before hypotheosis..
OBNOXIOUS TWIST.. the air//heir of the throne..coming home..
Son of stone.. the begginning of time.. and space..i'm erased..
For I've seen black demons conjure harboring traits..
When i put them on the beam like a fucking gullotine..
I am serene..the serene sun made of fiber glass.
I am wrath..commited suicide on stone then stabbed your heart..

I am an Angel, precious from above, with a golden halo
I Love The God Of Israel, as he's my soul in solstice, keeping my heart controlled and able
I am bold and sacred, ancient in heaven's time, turning water to blood
I am the potter with gloves, holding nothing back when I'm offering love
I fly across with a dove, through iridescent skies, crucifix in my hand
Making people repent for their sins, no-one will transfix my demand
I exist for the chance, to help the earth as it rotates on God's axis
My work goes beyond passion, for I was there when The Lord dawned dragons
My wings expand with the color of white, no-one will stumble my might
For it is the sound of another's delight, that has God cometh with light
I am the sun in the night, casting away fire and brimstone
I am as pious as the known, until the trail of this globe
God has plans for all in hand, I will assure that through all the land
For I walk through the Valley of Death, as a shadowed man, for the beauty of the act of man
I create miracles, God's people have seen me give sight to the blind
I am righteous with time, serving God's light in divine
Satan serves hostility toward's The Lord Our Creator, as he goes into battle with a horde of his nature
I grab the sword that I savored, and as I'm flying slay a demon, with the force of a savior
This is Armageddon, the war is casted, alarming heaven
I never rest as God's heart and weapon, to verse Satan, and disarm his henchman
The seventh seal is opened, The four horsemen assist in The Apocalypse
Angels yell 'God will forever be omniscient', not a demon is missed through my Oculus
Angels soar through the skies, biblical beasts are unleashed to make a roar and a cry
Good vs. Evil, is a course that's arrived, for this is when opposite forces collide
God's light beckons throughout the earth, God's might then shakes the ground and dirt
People of the world repent on the grounds of church, for with God, they finally have found their worth
Satan has sought to retreat, rebuke's are said by me on his defeat
Heaven and earth are followed by glee, for they have conquered with peace
I am an Angel, serving for God on the earth, well prompted
Yet with all the vast war displayed, I might just turn to darkness.....

The Tigris River flow, every line delivers prose
Wisest king since Solomon, divine - and quick I rose
A stoic of colossal stature, complete - with every godly pattern
I'm what Sphinx's call a master, with every thought that's plastered
I command the sea's to form tornadoes of water, for my exact kingdom is favored and conquered
The earth has cradled a monster, half devil - half angel that's sovereign.
I'm the fable that's somber, written as an epic tale by Homer himself
I am the poet of self, that is historically known for his wealth
I've shown it in health, to be the greatest person to ever live
Moving mountains with my psychic gift, to establish the world's design exists
I am righteous with every cast of the sun, holding the planet as one
I have vanished and made every wrath that has come, even held the earth steady - till' the rapture was done
Nothing escapes my 3rd eye, as it scopes for death and bludgeoned
I have the earth's timeline - etched in numbers - and the future kept in slumber.
I am the demi-god of the 9th dimension, coming from Heaven's gates
Everyone is in peace, with their every faith.

Foundation; archipelago; dinosaur inhabitance with flying birds
I am first, the Angel and demon; accord of Jesus - Osiris's first
The phoenix, bird of prey, with burning grace; Heaven's son
The higher echelon, diminishing evil; burning the seven suns
The future is held by I; Andrew - a christian of good moral
For the person that was born, was free of sin; God's child
I am a good soul, making evil people good souls
For every bad person that died; were left; good ghosts
I am an Angel, free of sin; battling evil spirits and deities
For I remember the crucifixion; that made Jesus King
I am a saint, doing good deeds with blessed grace
For I am a disciple, and everything I've learned from Jesus; has been a lesson made
I am Andrew, a good person; a poet of freedom and cleanliness
I have Christmas cherished, for winter is the season of endlessness
I am Alabaster stone, I put hell's fire out in a water lake
I am a good christian, devouring snakes

[Sinacog]

I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...
Everyone sees Marcus as Calm and Collected, The Average Joe Persona Perfected...
No real family Drama to Mess With, His Father and his Mom are Respected...
They were Pillars of the Community, as well as Leaders in the Church...
His Mom did the bake sales one sunday, Dad was a Pastor, a True Believer in his Work...
While Marcus did well in school n Excelled at Sports...Never reguarded as the Hellion Sort...
As a Teenager he Rebelled of Course, But nothing that landed him in Jail or Court..
In highschool he liked to Read and Write, Voted most likely to Succeed at Life...
At college; He was Perceived as Bright, The guy you would go to when you Need Advice...
By all accounts, He was Honestly Flawless, No Associations with the Dishonest or Lawless..
His Record was cleaner than a Monastry's Wall Is, He was Uncommonly Polished...
But behind this Nice Facade, there's a Darker Side that Marcus Hides...
That's cold blooded, Ice for Veins, with a Heart Inside thats Charred n Fried...
He lives Ensnared in Doubt; You see theres a monster with which he Shares his House..
But this monster never tries to Scare his Spouse, or even Dare Arouse..
The slightest suspicion that it Even Exists...So no one knows of this Heathen of His...
N' how it Sqeezes n' Twists at his willpower, Or sees the scars that it Leaves on his Wrists..
Even Marcus finds himself Tending to Steer away from his conscience, so he can Pretend that its Clear...
And yet Marcus still Winces in Fear, every time he catches a Glimpse of the Mirror...
I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's the one that you should fear..
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...
Its two in the morning, Marcus stares at his reflection, waiting for the Fear to Show...
But it doesnt come...So he zips up his jacket, takes a last glance at the Mirror and Goes..
Out into the moonlights Eerie Glow...Its so quiet and still, it sets a Peaceful Vibe...
But that tranquility is Deceitful Lie...Because nights like this are when the Beast's Alive...
Its narrow eyes; it Keeps em Wide, searching for an opening it can Sneak Inside..
In the darkness the Beast Resides; Sticking to the shadows he Creeps n' Hides...
Suddenly the beast Stops and Moans.."Ah yes.."...a window someone Forgot to Close...
He'd bet they would have nailed it shut if they had only known what the Monster Knows...
It climbs in and almost knocks over a Box of Clothes; He listens, but the sound doesnt Wake em Up...
The beasts heart starts to Race and Thud..He licks his lips, he can almost Taste the Blood...
His teeth and knife clenched; Prepared for Violence as he creeps up the Stairs in Silence..
He passes a door covered in pink stickers...Poor kid, She'll never again feel her Parent's Vibrance..
Probally an Adoring Daughter; He stops at the last door..from inside the sound of a Snoring Father...
He busts in its a Gory Slaughter..Blood flows like a busted sink thats Pouring Waterr\\...
They'll never live to a Ripe Age... Atleast he judges by the blood on his Knifes Blade..
He stands and starts to clean his knife as he watches their eyes glaze as there Life Fades...
There death is Savagely Clear..The news tomorrow will talk about the Massacre Here...
Marcus heads for the daughters room, and he can help but smile as he Passes the Mirror...
I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's the one that you should fear..
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...

vs.

In a steeple cathedral; two chinese scissor sisters ROCK THE DARK -- OMINOUS DARK --
They have sex for ten zillion EONS; for the OMINOUS DARK -- SPARKING THE HEART --
I am the demon of hell; SEMON CELLS-- SEMON CELLS -- SEMON CELLS-- BODY OF HELL --
SHAWTY/SHOTTY WILL MELT FROM A BODY IN HELL-- Frostbitten dragons are killed in a second
A MILLION weapons -- cenobite pen' dragon; end damage -- bend cabbage --
LEAD AVERAGE -- i killed demons and devils in a nether dimension -- feather ascension --
A fish's ascension -- a fish's ascenion -- a fish's ascenion - I AM ENDLESS TORTURE--
FIRE SCORCHING FLAMES FROM THE BLUE/BLEW TERRAIN -- SCORCHING FLAMES --
I'm a chiniese scissor sister with my sister CHRISTINA -- HYENAS --
TWIN HYENAAS -- TINS AND DREAM HUTS -- COUNTLESS BEAMERS --
I am the autmatic weapon -- shot at haven with a mac eleven --
STANDARD HEAVEN -- I AM ENDLESS -- SPARKING RHETORIC --
HEARTLESS MONARCH -- sparking rhetoric -- I AM DEFICIT --
I am DEFICIT -- efficiency to torture twin HYENAS -- with a BEAMER --
I am a chinese scissor sister slashing JAPANESE SOLDIERSS--
JAPANESE SOLDIERS ARE KILLED ON BOULDERS WITH OIL--
BLACK SOIL!?? FIRMAMENT -- GERMAN KIDS KILL GEORGE WASHINGTON --
DECLARAION OF INDEPENDENCE!?? SEGREGATION WILL BE ENDLESS -- PENACE --
I'm AJ THE MENACE -- *CRACKS DENTAL* go see the DENTIST --
For I am the soldier of GOD WITH A MILLINEUM ROD --
SPARK RHETORIC WITH HOLY OIL ANNOITING --
POINTING AT CHRISTIAN VERSES -- MISSION HEARSES --
BLITZSCREEN VERSES -- GULLOTINE CHOPS YOU TO SMITHREENS --
POP *DUDES* with GULLOTINES AND SMITREENS --
I'm GOLIATH Vs. DAVID -- A PARIAH VS THE MESSIAH --
I am KING OF STARDUST -- BARS LUST OVER BAR DUN--
BAR DUST -- BAR DONE -- BAR FUN -- BAR NONE --
I am the CABBAGE HERDE FROM EMANCIPATION PRCOLOMATION
STATUS NATION CONQUER LAYMEN -- POPPING MATICS!?? STOP ABRASIONS --
CONQUER RABID!?? STOP ABRASIONS -- POPPING MAGNUMS!?? CONDOM TROJAN --
For I am the endless BLIZZARD -- the storm at night/knight --
I AM THE ENDLESS BLIZZARD -- the storm at night/knight
PORN DELIGHT -- SCORCHING FLAMES SCORCH TERRAIN --
POURING RAIN/REIGN I'm INSANE -- NOVACANE --
I am a endless blizzard killing lizards in a blizzard --
I am the epitome of reason and endless seasons
COMETH OH LIGHT -- I am the second coming of christ --
COMETH OH MIGHT -- I STRIKE LIKE LIGHTNING -- PLIGHT
SIGHT -- ALL EYES ON ME -- SIGHT -- DOG FIGHTS SLOPPY --
FOR I AM THE ULTIMATE WRITER OF SUPREMACY HAVING SEX WITH A GULLOTINE..
I'm a freaking gullotine -- SEAING THINGS FROM KISS THE RING --
KISS THE RING -- ZING ZING ZING ZING ZING ZING!!
I am the censor(SENSOR) breaking' pencils - there is no equal --
THERE IS NO EQUAL -- I killed steeples in cathedrals --
I am the LORD AND SAVIOR -- BORN CREATOR BORN CREATOR --
SWORN TO VAPOR SWORN TO VAPORS SWORN TO VAPORS --
I killed creators on the foot of thing -- SOMETHING SOMETHING SOMETHING--
I caught bullets as Z MULLET Z MULLET Z MULLET --
I'm torturing SKULLS TORTURING SKULLS TORTURING SKULLS -
I am BOLD MC -- cold as a winter fleece - I AMZING!!
I am ZING I AM ZING I AM ZING!!--
I killed GULLOTINES I KILLED GULLOTINES I KILLED GULLOTINES --
I KILLED GULLOTINES I KILLED GULLOTINES I KILLED GULLOTINES~~
I KILLED FREAKING GULLOTINES I KILELD FREAKING GULLOTINES I KILLED FREAKING GULLOTINES --
I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING --
I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING I AM NOTHING--
I AM A SCISSOR SISTER I AM A SCISSOR SISTER I AM A SCISSOR SISTER--
I AM A SCISSOR SISTER I AM A SCISSOR SISTER I AM A SCISSOR SISTER --
I *CUT* IRISES I CUT IRISES I CUT IRSIES I CUT IRISES I CUT IRSES I CUT IRISES --
I CUT IRSIES -- I'm cutting fiber beings I'm cutting fiber beings I'm cutting fiber beings

SWAG AND FLOW

There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!

vs.

Hell's fire; hell's flame; heaven's church cathedrals burn to the fiery scorching ground
Swords and scowls; the scorn of towns; Angels with blessings and prayers toward people of sentiment
I am hoarse; the devil In negligence; with selfish wit'; conquering embellishments with pestilence
I am sentiment; the fiery flaming sun of hell scorches the flames of Adolf Hitler; I am a pentagram
I am a demon; a demon from heaven and hell; purgatorial scorching sentiment in sentiment sentience
I am the sentiment of a lost dog; a cat with one life; the sun dies; and I birth skies
For I am the devil in hell's flame cloaked in daggers; caskets and urns; swords and tusks
Arid musk; arabian Egyptian ghosts torturing kings and prince's with spiritual warfare; the scorn airs/heirs
Arabian king, don't be afraid; the air is filled with god's wonders; a scorpion sting/king is disintegrated to ash
The scorpion king is disintegrated to ash in a flash; the sun is disintegrated to ash with hell's flame
I am hell's flame, the scorching hell's flame in the eyes of God; hell's asherah rod
The holy staff of God was held by a devil; as he grabbed the staff by it's tail and spewed venom
Scorching pestilence; torturing kings and prince's in hell; fortune tellers and mystics in the eye of scorching
The Sirens wail soulful songs of harmony and bliss; yet I hear lust; and appear/a pier with a siss
For I am the devil on your shoulder blade; laughing and guffawing for a eternity
The burning seas yearn for me; to swim into the depths of the scorching flaming seas and touch the sand
For man's spherical earth is in purgatory; with worry for the sun will burst into flames
Yet when they die they will go into hell's flame; for their sins; for negligence and sin..

[Sinacog]

What’s a dandy lion to a dandelion? I pay you no respect.
You’re a complete lollygag, that means a wooden joke in text.
This a goal I’m getting strolling effortlessly toward an open net the goalies left.
Your punchlines are full time faggot. This ain’t gonna go to pens.
I’m overheads like a rainbow kick; you won’t impress with that Age old shit.
If I raise both fists, it ain’t to issue your eviction order.. but you better take notice before I break noses.
Save those biblical babbling’s, your favourite author is a lie,
The truth is Age, you relate cause both your stories are contrived.
All you do is cry about hate votes - morning, noon and night
I’m sure that you could find a way to turn even water into whine.
I’ve been the thorn that’s in your side since I arose,
A giant slowly rising, growing silently pasture pile below.
Manure wack. Fans of Rap-Royalty pray that after defeat
he’s ran to Netcees, and ‘leaves in private’ like Adam and Eve.
The nerve of this parableplegic is gettin’ embarrassin’; you’ve never been adequate
in any stage of writing, I’m Age-defying like Jennifer Anniston.
Your heads on my sack religiously, so anything after this
false as the manicured nails MCD buried your casket with.
You’re not a menace you sack of shit. Been a faggot past and present.
Now you’re a shadow of your former self. You’re a phantom Menace.
A sith you could beat me! I Yoda kid a neckline fracture
Dagobah for bar with me, you’ll need a Jedi Master
and have an Empire back ya, or I’m Tatooine your face
for calling me out short of a thousand like Methuselah’s age.
You’re two and the same since Enoch sonned you. I’m on a fact stating mission.
Let’s not bash faithful Christian’s, the kid a fool.. a bigger tool than man-made religion.
It’s last place you finished in the human race; threw away the lead you took
You were straining keeping up. I grew in pace, now eat my dust, til you can make a decent run.
I’m through with training. Seasons done. Been and won while you were exercising your demons,
If bible believers getting cross, I’ll crucify him with Jesus.
Why are you even here? You re-appeared tryna make us believe
but take it from me, heavyweight boxing’s the only AJ-Fury were waiting to see.
You’ll get knocked straight off your feet for trying me here, dawg
Ain’t nothing real about you. Everything you write is Amir Khan.
A mere con, get it? ‘Cause you a prisoner in your own mind
for thinking the SkySports your imaginary friend. This is Showtime.
The Klitschko Bros prime against a soup can - I’ll end it too fast
No contest. Aspartame’s far too sweet. I’d never do that.
The left’s a loose cannon. You should have tried ducking these
before you lose your belt. Suture self once your eyes cut and bleeds.
You lost already. I was offered entry to Fight Club for free
but I preferred tasting Earl Grey, it’s more my cup of tea.
I wanted five hundred EACH! You were a pussy from the start
wouldn’t agree to my shit, and pleaded a fifth like the ‘Murrican you are.
I could double this in half the time with a quarter of the effort
‘cause your skill set’s so ‘minute’, I could slaughter you in seconds
and without ordering the letters into those caps that you have
to emphasise a point. I capitalise on the fact that you’re wack.
You’re battling manic schizophrenia. You’re mentally insane.
This a baptism of fire for you to dance with the devil in diss May.
Hell is what awaits for you, in the end there’s no escape,
even when you’re feeling brave again and ready to regain
any semblance of your senses; you’ll remember me ‘cause Age
I’ll be there to lead the way...
treading on your cranium, just to make sure the depression weighs heavy on your brain.
You’re everything I hate in text; I’m proof of good not winning evil.
Already beat you once. I’ll Ice Age Too if he Pixar sequel.
We’re different people, me, you and your split personalities
and not one whimsical fantasy has it in them challenge me.
Quit with the faggot-tree, your shear snippets show why we have to weed you out.
Oaks take form from acorns. You’re planting seeds of doubt.
Always leaves around June, the board flourishes for the rest of summer.
Well I’m a self-raising flower - I was made for the pressure cooker.
There’s an oven in Hell’s Kitchen, I trust you’re a fast learner
‘cause womanly well-wishers get put on the backburner.
You’re the funniest Frankfurter. Silly sausage, empty your bread.
I’m hot, dog. You mustard misunderstood now you’re tryin’ da ketchup instead.
Everyone’s says I’m on a roll. You’re straight buns, quit copying me.
I promise you people judge a Shepherd by the flock of his sheep.
You don’t wanna get fleeced. I had paid shows every god other week.
Guess you’re proof of just how far my livestock has decreased.
Old McDonald would seethe if he could see me now. Fuck what he thinks.
What goods the opinion of some fictional old man that doesn’t exist?
You’re dumb as the scripture writing. The script you’re writing has to go
and your votes are the same thing back and forth like a palindrome.
You have a soap opera style full of re-runs and repeats
with nothing of real value to offer, but ya show up every week.
Once you were decent, and some hope he’ll return to the former glory
they saw before he was churning our nothing but boring stories.
Plot twist. I’d be turning in my grave if I were a Hall Of Famer
you’re the worst to have disgraced the site. These words the call of nature -
I’m sure ya pissed. You’ll call it quits before I call it a night.
I can tell he phony without telephony. He scared to put it all on the line.
This moron can’t buy iPhone’s cause Apple’s are forbidden fruit.
I’ll ring your stupid neck faggot, you couldn’t stick it to me with Gorilla Glue.
I’m in my groove like laminate flooring. I don’t have to cut corners,
you’ve been handed the short end of the stick in this magic performance.
I wand to spell the end of this trick like “Abracadabra!”
while spreading wildfire, since he’s a natural disaster
inferno mercy. Tsunamis will storm your defences.
Lemme at ‘em, I’m Eric Harris if you want war in the trenches.
Call him a medic. I won’t even Columbine name
I’d put ‘He’s A Bitch’ on his obituary, then his loss column by name.
Bye nameless faggot. I Excel while a higher PowerPoint to your words.
Choirboy shouldn’t cursor OneNote out of him tryna voice his concern
I’ll Office head. Change your entire Outlook like Windows 10.
I’m a Mac daddy. You’re Microsoft, must be wired different then.
This bitch should get with the program. There’s no damn doubting
He’d sell a butt if he weren’t celibate. He enjoys when a prolapse round him.
Butt how can I claim that you’re gay when you’ve done no ass pounding
and you’re the type to walk up Brokeback Mountain...

just to hold hands down it?

Straight up.

vs.

I'll *blare; you'll taste sand*, baron mynd? LOL! All of netcee's share your faith man!
I'll air this fake man! This seer will 'make a prophet' when I turn Baron's Mynd to a *BARREN WASTELAND*!/

I'm raping this narc; pay with a dart to your neck - I make statements with bars!
I'm sedated as czar; even if you *CAPITALIZED WITH THE PEN* you wouldn't be State of The Art!/

I sing devotion; leave you in the blue ocean with fleece erosion!
This isn't netcee's, it's raproyalty! I got a *RING OF FIRE* for your ring of voters!/

I'll slaughter this men! Somber with phlegm; Sodom amends!
Throw you down a bottomless trench! You may spit *FLAMES WITH THE PEN* but my flows WATERS THE PEN!/

I'm a freaken' hero; cleopatra with the pen'; I can tell how you write will reach the zero!
BOOM'S THE BOMB? I'm leaking tears so! Because he *SUCKS SO HARD* he's the type to *BLOW UP* before the timer reaches ZERO!/

I'll ABUSE THIS MEN! My mouth is cotton candy; fuming phlegm!
Your doomed to end, boom descends? But I'll *TEST YOU SO HARD* you'll LOSE THE PEN!/

I'm slicing your propane! You can't sea the rainbow my flow paints!
I'm fast on a slow day! This kid think he's *DOPER THAN ME?* you must be higher than cocaine!/

I'm the eye of lines, dead man, AJ The Menace,? I've knocked you out of the equation; I'll make the pie divide!
I have righteous lines for your type of guy! Because even if you *READ DR. SEUSS ON A AIRPLANE* you wouldn't be fly with rhymes!/

My rapping is gluttonous! Rummaging through samples, touching the sustenance!
My rapping is loveliness! I got a *BIG PUN* for this wack rapper; that's CAPITAL PUNISHMENT!/

I have righteous lines, time divide's; and my lines divide the sky!
You'll subside to my flyest lines! Because even if this demon *APPLIED SCRATCHES TO YOUR TEXT* you wouldn't be TIGHT WITH RHYMES!/

You'll die to a formed tsunami! Your a dog bitch fighter pilot that's doomed to a *BOOM* kamikaze!
I'm the gloom in Nagasaki! I'll *MAKE YOU FOLD* like ORIGAMI!/

I'm rich in taste, you're dirt poor! I'll bury you beneath the earth's core!
I've birthed scorn! And this *KID CAN'T TOUCH THIS HOLY GHOST* like the EGYPTIAN FIRST BORNS!/

I'm tenacious with raps! Sagacious with raps, savor the clan!
My crew will be tasting this man! The dragons will *CLAW AND AFLAME YOU* than *THIS SNAKE* will make it a w(r)ap!/

My phlegm will hang bottles, descend and end your full throttles!
Your bars are so hollow! That's why you're *MORE OF A POSER* than INSTAGRAM MODELS!/

I'll maw as tyrant, I've pawed through cypress; and enthralled the highest!
I'll maw this typist! What is this battle of *WALLS OF TEXT?* than this is the *MEXICAN WALL VERSES THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA*!/

I'm a righteous assailant! Pious with statements bitch! My rhymes are amazing kid!
My lines are amazing sid! You smoke A-J-? Keep smoking weed; how can you *DEFEAT A DEMON THAT'S HIGHER THAN ALIENS*!/

I'm rapping with kick! I'm the type of guy that gets all the damsels in mist!
Your rapping with this? LOL! My raps will have you *HANGING BY A THREAD* than I'll *LITERALLY HANG YOU WITH IT*!/

Your diminished to nothing, my *GUNS WILL MAKE YOU LIE* LIKE my clips will be bluffing!
My pen's existing for something! Your a british *CHRONIC MASTURBATOR* what do you think they meant when they said *THE BRITISH ARE COMING* *THE BRITISH ARE COMING*!/

I'm NOAH'S ARK! My will flow will part the seas for the oceans heart!
My flow is art! When I spit flames, you're a *SUICIDAL LOSER* while I'm *JOAN OF ARC*/!

Your not touching my sweatshirt! My raps make my phlegm squirt!
I'll bury you in the red dirt! I *DEVOUR EMCEE'S* I'll *EAT YOU FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH, AND DINNER, AND DESSERT*!/

My guns will *POP* bitch, you're not jew, but I'll burn you to a crisp like Auschwitz!
My matic wlll pop pigs! And I'll pull the gun to make your *JAWDROP* at the *DRAWBRIDGE*!/

I'm sick, rapping cancer; I'll sleigh when I make you have a *REDNOSE* ask that faggot prancer!
I'm sexing a dancing dancer! I'll *STAB THIS RAPPER* and my Cotton Candy Mouth; will devour this *CANDY RAPPER*!/

I'm a leader like *ADOLF*; I'm a speed demon; you'll pay sloth!
I rape clause! And if you *BITE A BAR* I'll *BITE YOUR FACE OFF*!/

I'll have you disappear from your mistress; I'll peer from your wishlist!
Revered in a scrimmage? You can try to *RUN AWAY* but how you going to escape a *MAGICIAN*!/

I'm discerning from a glimpse; I'm urning from the rip!
Learning in the spit! I'm a *ILL DRAGON* I'll *BURN YOU TO A CRISP*!/

I'm dislodging this flege; sodom and gommorah gotham when read!
Solemn with pledge! I'm a assassin, I'll *DECAPITATE* this topical head!/

I'm fulfilling woman; I have such a love for matics; I conceal concealing!
Reveal revealing! Because I'll *TAKE YOU TO THE STREETS* than *KILL YOU IN THEM*!/

Stop wussy! This is fin for your career; I'll eat sushi!
Your a weak rookie! And you don't *POP MATICS* but it's like I have *TWIN PISTOLS* How I *POP MY COLLAR* and *POP PUSSY*!/

You a veteran? Discerning as melt? But I'm learning as well!
Baron Mynd vs. Deadman - words from a spell! But if you *PASS THE TORCH* I'll have you BURNING IN HELL!/

I'm *ILL AS HELL*! You must be high if you think you're ILL ASWELL!
Kill this shell! And I'm a black magician, I'll *SEAL YOU IN THE BIBLE* so you can *KILL YOURSELF*!/

I bludgeoned earth; I'm the sun of worth from the suns of earth!
Tongue will thirst! Because when you see me *win(d) a round* that's how FAST MY PUNCHES WERE!/

I'll parade as a fair, my circle will have you laying in squares!
Saying you'll flare? Saying you put *GUNS IN THE AIR* MUTHAFUCKA I put *BLADES IN THE AIR*/!

This is the 66th bar? I'm 666; I'm truest emcee!
This is *STAR WARS* Icing on the cake like Gretzky! And I'm ordering *ORDER 66* on NETCEES!/

You're a CHUBBY WENCH; with TROUBLED DEPTH!
I'll give you a lovely death! And your *WIFE'S SNATCH* looks like the ALIEN that ATE BOBBA FETT!/

I'm flowing with seas rip! Netcees? You're a star; you're flowing will cease ships!
But here you're *PLAYING WITH THE GODS* like MOSES IN EGYPT!/

I've broke throttles; A-J's a player that smokes models!
You're a joke follow that chokes hollow! We're *POLAR OPPOSTIES* and this *WHITE BEAR MUST BE HIGH; LIKE SNIFFIN' COKE BOTTLES*!

This is a white rapper! You're honkey trash! This mexican is aiming for a goal like a hockey dash!
I have a solemn lash, solemn stance! I'm a *AUTHOR THAT'LL HIT YOU WITH A KING ARTHUR SLASH*!/

I have solace heart; solemn dark in the halls of march!
I'm in your girls walls for start! I'm so good with the *MICKEY D* I made your girl do the *GOLDEN ARCH*!/

I part the heavens, with sounds of trumpets, harps, and the heart of reverends!
This narc is jealous! Even if you were *WAR MACHINE* you couldn't be *ARMED WITH WEAPONS*!/

I'm a clover will rise, I'm the earth's creation; you're over with time!
Dopest with rhymes! I'm Jesus Christ's Sheep; that'll choke you with the *WOOL OVER YOUR EYES*!/

I have fiddle rhymes; a sphinx with a lions tail and riddle rhymes!
This kid will die! You're wack! I'll have you *FALLING FROM CHICKEN LITTLE SKIES*!/

You're wack with the rhymes, I'm attacking with lines!
How are you a british rapper? In war, you're harbored by the *BLACKS OF YOUR EYES*!/

I'm a teacher's pet, I'll have you dismissed! I have a pencil on my wishlist!
You're bars are submissive! You're a poor rapper; while I *OPENED THE SEVENTH SEAL FOR CHRISTMAS*!/

This lame's a hoe! I'm a rapper that plays the role!
I'll take your soul! We have opposite timezones; and you couldn't *KILL THE NIGHT KING PLAYING GAME OF THRONES*!/

My RAPPIN' IS HOT! Commit suicide! I'm 'w(r)apping the knot'!
Your the sand in a box; that's why I'll *PUT THIS JOKE IN A BOX* like a *JACK IN A BOX!*/

I'm the sodom of mouth; solemn with bouts'!
Claw through your trout! If you're 'the talk of the town' you're being *GOSSIPED ABOUT*!/

I'm never forsaking eleven, the ancient of relics!
Sacred and zealous! You 'make a bar' while I'm 'THE MAKER OF LIGHT THE MAKER OF HEAVEN'!/

I'm sacred with lyrics; the patience within' sin!
You're a 'old head' while I'm *ANCIENT IN SPIRIT*!/

I'm the sun's star; I have the 'drive to succeed' in a sponge car!
I have mud mar! *YOU'RE WACK*; this is 100 lines; but I just defeated you in one bar!/

Good luck!

[Sinacog]

Dragon's Speech --

Dragon's speech, napalm sectored Austchiz Concentration camp; I'm a stamp
Bomb iran and Iraq; what's all the ruckus, fuck up like I'm your man
Bombsets and concepts; I bomb raps and iran/iraq wraps; I get dap
You get fap; like 4chan's pedo bear; I am there; MAGNUM(MANGA)
I am the dragon that killed darth sidious and darth vader; I am creator
I am the senator of the republic; snub shit; dub shit; I am the laser
Laser cannons shoot at your caboose; let loose; not lose; I will shoot
I compute; I am Disputer; bombing lasers; charming face masks; I compute
I am the dark moth; bomb scoff; shot gloss; and pop off
Knock off knock off's; I am Disputer and Sinacog; I've been at large
Move at the speed of light; compute with the speed of light; I am dice
333 defeating 666's; I am a computer devil; on another level
Bombing metal; gepetto in the meadow; singing awful songs
I bomb the sconce; Karma blocked; I am the awful writer in a lawful cypher
Most lethal Viper; shoot a sniper; abuse the lifer; I am a cypher
I am Sinacog; the Vietnam Jungle is in danger; blitz screen the savior
I am a laser; taking people to another dimension of torture and pain
Scorching the brain; I am insane; pen game dragon; ten brain's active
I am Disputer; the laser cannon; breaking magnums; till their extinct
I am the brink of insanity; sink the calamaity; ink from your majesty
DISPUTER RULES! The Coliseum of bitches says; bomb museums with glitches vexed
On the brink of the schism rex; going back in time; to break a Spinosaurus spine
I'm the flores win; the time of horus rhyme; OSIRIS IN THE FLESH
A virus undetected from the rhyming detective; like I am Andrew Flores, yes!
Candor in the flesh; breaking necks of techs; I'm a monster from the ocean
Karma is explosion; bombing from the motion; Karma is erosion
I am Sinacog and Disputer; AJ The Menace writing lyrics
Enticing spirits from shota and manga to vagina/penis
I am the miracle from Jerusalem; the noose was fun
Till' I popped the gun at their blue scimitars; like I've been at large
With Red DRAGON CLAWS from your halls; breaking walls
Forsaking Baal; taking scrolls with snakes and trolls
I am ancient gold; diamond in the soft; rhyming from a jalt
I am the claws of Satan; the ball is bounced; and the walls are hounded--
Kind of like God's Mountains; when I slash his brain into blood fountains
I am astounded at my life; as I destroy posessed in the flesh
I posesses you; I posesses demons; I sorcerer that posesses demons
You'll hear them screaming; and YES! EVEN JESUS!

How to be a carpenter --

After I soaked in the bath from the leaking fluids with TEETH OF LUCID I asked myself and god why I was punished for gluttonus stomach and RUMMAGGING hundreds of baby pictures with lady mixture -- I'm assured I hate life mocked by carpenters with the harbinger of death -- IF GOD said this place isn't worst than HELL -- I'll LMAO like my son -- bath a gun and shoot the sun -- SALUTE WHO?? Hitler -- not the devil not god -- what kind of people are those people -- LOSERS?? No NOCHOLANT lesbian people -- I built my carpentry without a woodchipper -- and all i want to do for my son and give him that WOODCHIPPEr so he won't feel the pain of holding a SAW to chop wood -- I remember when I MOPPED GOOD liquid from liquid swords than I wrote the perfect verse and my son lost it -- HE LOST IT and destroyed his computer -- that beautiful computer was not disputer but my computer -- I MISS my computer -- and it wasn't a motherboard -- SUFFER WHORE?? when did this spanish ethic think that when I'm the hebrew god sea through fog -- eat a log -- I am how to be a carpenter -- shout and scream the harbinger -- I am the gluttonus stomach my son gave me -- because I take care of a troll and a ogre'' sharing the smoke bird -- I am not another face mask but this man chopping fucking wood -- don't think I forgot about chopping fucking wood -- you fucking **HOOD** I cut wood and built a home?? NO! I done more work than LOADED LUX -- show your stuff you know your bluff -- not a real gangster but a prancer -- dancer with more holes in your work than digging plot holes -- MY TEETH are lucid in the demon world of another planet called HELL ad HECK like what the heck is this place -- don't worry my son is king pun the zing! AND SHUT THE RING -- I'm JOSE ANTONIO FLORES and that is not my family in california -- ban the aura -- and sand the armor -- my son is stronger than the hebrew god a eon to nothing -- I am the carpenter that moved furniture -- dude nerves are germs apprently to burning urns -- I'm nothing and something?? I'm nothing to ash and firmament but to living a good life only in bridgeland!?? SING LAND without that cunt showing the light on bridgeland showing the light on bridgeland oh' showing the light on bridgeland -- think **MAN** MILTON JOHN why you're nothing because you're nothing to my son and he is everything -- I hope I see you a eon in the future you fake seer fake queer raping a female deer from MAURICO ACOSTA -- AURELLIO SHUT UP -- were not friends -- the end -- I am the greatest carpenter alive -- I am the bridgeland GOD -- swimming in a pool full of blood from my work ethic -- church stepping?? No burn that dead shit and burn that fresh shit -- JAMIE IS A FAT GIRL that knows nothin -- eating peantbutter jelly sandwhiches in the nightmare realm -- I AM THE CARPENTER the harbinger of death -- I am a evil man worked to death by good people worshipping the evil YAHWEH sought J or my son -- sought J than asked yourself it's a easy won you lost -- but mess with my son and meet your match likke a fucking date website -- I AM A CARPENTER from ROOMS TO GO with some **ASSHOLE** reading porn -- I am dynamite holding the wood chopping the wood with masking tape and asking rape with banshee snape -- I banshee snape -- my son is banshee snape -- telling me to work harder but if I work hard enough I get paid -- I CHOP WOOD I CHOP WOOD I CHOP WOOD but would never chop my penis you JIHADIST(I MEAN ISHMAEL) -- for day after day I chop wood and chop wood -- I CHOPPED MORE WOOD than those losers in my snape's head -- that's why I'll chop them to pieces than put them in a woodchipper -- you stupid big dipper bitch but big titty's you look like lean cuisine pizza gross -- my son would rather eat LUCY'S TOAST -- I am the carpenter with a rope and ladder fixing my house for hurricane season you stupid LIL WAYNE -- I am a carpenter chopping wood and I never tumbled from the summit you fruit cup -- I am the eruption of noting -- and that caroline bitch in my son's head better GO AWAY GO AWAY GO AWAY get out of my son's head -- there I said it so my son wouldn't -- GZA it took you two weeks to write each verse -- on LIQUID SWORDS --

NONE WERE GENIUS..

KILLAH PREIST KILLED YOU and that entire album you fucking cunt -- I'm a carpenter chopping wood chopping wood chopping wood -- how much wood would a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood -- that would be none -- I did it already -- I'm chopping wood building houses right?? No I move furniture with burning germs and a freaking urn -- I am a carpenter trained by my son -- NOW I GOT THIS said no one ever -- we are equal in writing question and that's it mother aswell -- I'll destroy the government now right?? DOn't overrated it like back people when I give your ''craft'' back it's nothing it's gone you fucking

TARANTULA WAR --

There was ONCE' a tarantula war..burning with gore;; slaughtering hordes
MOTHER A BOARD.. aliens vs. tarantulas.. while humans suffered as slaveries
BRAVERY beckoned the aliens to slaughter the tarantualas with laser mechacism
DISSIECT a schism.. I am a tarnatula warrior with eight legs and eight eyes to kill four eyes
I will with hail the star spangled banner of tarntualas with hands of clubs
BAN the snubs.. for I jumped from tree to tree with liquid swords
SIMPLSITIC FORCE of alien weaponry will be my telepathy and PYRO PROJECTORY
I am aracnid.. eating aliens.. eating sapients eating human slaves like NOAH'S ARK
flow apart.. I killed the monarch king alien with shooting bazookas
ABUSED THE SHIEK CUT.. key the left snub.. like bees and jet plugs
I am king tarantula that killed the alien snub with belly snub
JELLY RUB.. for liquid sword woman sucked me off in a cab
I'm a wrap.. i'm a wrap..i'm a wrap.. wrapping alloids with tabbloids and tablets
CABBAGE hits hits the aliens with tarntula bazookas and RPG'S
I am the techno dancer.. electronic master.. bring on the last air force
iT'S THE ALIENS LAST tectonic mission with pistons upon pistons
rhythm upon rhythm.. I am a tarntula that cannot be beat with his army of defeats
I killed all the aliens with shinning force.. bind the door..shine with force..
I am the ion george.. kind with force.behind the doors. yelling FOUR/FOUR(BLAST THE METAL)

[Sinacog]

it wasn’t too long ago, though hindsight is muddled at best
I remember. clear as my reflection in the puddles of stress
that clung to my chest. that sweet, bitter numbing effect
of retreating back into the arms of comfort’s neglect.
wide-eyed, wider pupils. that insufferable sweat
of the substances I run to for my love of regret
lulled into bed by the sullen threads I mulled in my head;
Jumbles of text my lullaby for a mummified rest

Dulled intellect. only ego to keep the sky afloat
Mind the boat, we're sinking deeper into the dream that I demote
Women and childhoods first - quickly now, untie the rope
Abandon ship, it's cancerous, let's see how far the tide'll go
Now the escape pod wanders beyond the currents of my control
Silent boasts drop anchor in the shallows of my siphoned soul
True Gemini, two ends of I, at our cores an isotope
torn between seeing the world through telescopes or a microscope

I don't know...

I don't keep up with the trends anymore, they're so foolish
concluding with the same feelings that are introduced -
no new shit, the pool is on the brink of diluted
I swear if Sisyphus was here you guys would think he's the coolest
so simple, so clueless. Compliments got me mixed up
"You're so smart/funny/talented - how do you come up with this stuff?"
So I sit up with a big huff, extend a smile of my glib trust
Knowing that after I read Midnight’s Children, I didn’t write for 6 months

I knew I’d never be the genius that I wanted to be
or the prodigy I got other people charmed to believe
Instead of think of it, my insignificance became my comic relief -
Look at all the things I invest my time in, forgotten in weeks

Existential hyperventilation: corsage of defeat
That helps me blend in with the rest of them, donned as fatigues
Cuz we all run on the same wheel, daunted to see
The speed at which our feet persist while dreams fall underneath

They wander, recede at impossible speeds. a crease in time
Separates the rate of wasted fate to moments that, though brief, define
The contexts we exist in, the things that give us meaning -
Signs that give us our direction, courage to self-realize

Everything I seek to find blossoms from a seed of rhyme
Lessons that I need survive, etched within these metered lines
Just like the ocean recalibrates my body, gives me peace of mind
An open moleskin is my escape into the sea of ink I leave behind

Breathe deep, then dive...

My poetry is home for me, my prose is haunted
Both are contras.
Fighting to steal purpose from each broken promise
Cloaked as offices, monotonous social dogmas
That confuse the meaning of being hopeless and modest
I've never been the best, smartest or most accomplished
But these words are my only window to be open and honest

***

my niece was born, not too long ago, a small slice of the heavens
The past alive right in front of me, hindsight in the present
So excited to venture in the grass, dig in the dirt till her hands fill -
Feel the earth at a standstill
No concept of yesterday or the expanse of tomorrow
I couldn't hope to find a better example to follow

vs.

Smorgasboard empire's burn, fire's urn wages with metal swords
Channeling dark aura through swordsmanship, I settle scores
Revel war in a black coat, Zion approaches war with hell spawns
I sound the horn of Gabriel, and my name rings a bell's charm
Burning swords relish in war, metal swords clash with claws
Clash of maws, I hold god's tongue with the brash of gauze
Relish hunger pains, comatose wars with egregious war owls
Battlefields of armistice's, and effigies of blemished sinful plagues
Noncholant oil owls, ponder life expectancy, synchronicity is released through magic
Ariskima's of black magic turn their heads at prophets, black thoughts of tragic
Modern horsemen of old relic times, hold seldom plots for ominous retribution
Synonymous with dispution, war hero's of war owls hold honesty's retribution
We forlorn owls of Lileth's, Lileth's owls rest on the mountains of frost and fire
Wind is the cost of fire, water of earth's embellishment is a blue bonnet's choir
Solemn hands in the eyes of a snake, sharp flickering tongues entice mice and rodents
A slice is potent, one sharp thought connecting with a sharp tongue will slice a ocean
Ponder ominous retribution, conquering embellished times, seldom plot the winter's sun
Sinister shelter's holding blasphemous refugee's, hold Sodom's tongue
Bottomless pits of devils holding metal swords, hold accord to hell's tongue
Frozen tundra's of stomach's and lung's from Angels hold hell as frozen
Hell's fire turns to ice with a Angel's wish, a priests prayer vanishes devil's
Seropth's are summoned with a flick of God's Sphinx tongue, to vanquish demons
Andrew the Seropth holds dominion to beggars, anguished metal
For when hell froze over unto a frozen tundra'; there marked the Spanish devil..
Onyx sword slicing hordes, vice grip on war and embellished worry tangent times
Saddest cries, we conjure black magic on those who want to live lavished lives
Brandish knives, somber of hand, saying swears and broken promises on the promised land
Yonder man, sought the sand; we hold the sheltered refugees for a conquest sand
Promised land, burrows in the sand; lost refugees of Noah's Ark
Owls of Noah's Ark, Andrew Flores, standard chorus; burning forests of righteousness
Sordid enticing than, Lord of a vice grip wind, swords that will slice your sin
Accord from a dieing wind, morbid with silent wind, chorus of silent sin
Modern times verses Roman empire, we hold the waters for a oceans fire
Tears of joy, and rain of cry's; we cry for forty days and forty days to save the night
Owls of Noah's Ark, conjure vast wisdom on pairs of people and animals
Precious from above, precious from a dove; we're dreaming with lavished souls
Snake eyes on refugee's, roll the dice for forty days and forty nights
Soul of silent fire, we wash away sins and regrets with a story's plight
Owls of Noah's Ark, embellish worry tangent times, for a schism of hollow ships
For when the shallow met the gallows, the rainbows painted a canvas ship
Owls of Noah's Ark grow into Dove's of Noah's Ark, the day is fair
For when a rainbow froliced and prospered over a ocean, doves came in pairs..

[Sinacog]

Learning the flavor; I am Darth Vader with a lightsaber
I flow as the ocean flows; while Vapeo will burn to vapors!
I'm having saber fun; taser gun; flavor sun
Table Pun; only time you'll see vaporize; is when I shoot him with a laser gun
I have ape aggression; blade secession; laser weapon
Aim a wesson; teach a lesson; I'm smoking you like a vape session
I flow as a panther; flowing with antlers; the flow is the pattern
V stands for victory; I taking the V from your name; and turning you into a ape; I"M GOING BANANAS!
I have saber fun; flames of sun; table pun; table fun
Aflame the sun; Vapeo is not a VIPER: I have blades for tongue
I have gore slash; swords clash; with swords clash; swords clash
I have the beretta; and this is V for Vendetta; I have a sword slash
I cycle sticks; malovolent suns; shine of ships; shine of ships
Iron CLIP! V? I'm kicking you like a football! Michael Vick
I'm sagacious; the education of devestation; elimination
Destination; You're name is V? You'll never be voracious
I'm the tore of clash; the war of land; the war of sand
I am the swords of wrath; V stands for violence? Swords will slash
I'm the ascendant of angels; a golden halo; ascendant
I am the sea; and your name is V? You'll never have venom!

vs.

I'm w(r)apping burgundy; the aftermath of the laugh of Joker; please; the wrath of burning seas
I'm the laugh of german fleece; I'll shove punches; and 'give this rhino' plastic surgery!
This is the clash of normandy! I'm the better rhymer in the etchin' of pestilence
I'm the endocrine of adrenaline! I'll 'cut off rhino's horn' and give him a taste of his own medicine!!
I'm the adrenaline! I'm the aftermath of laughing gas; I'm the aftermath of laughing gas!
I'm the aftermath of shattered glass; I'll slash 'a glass house' you're not in my battle glass/class!
I'm the cloud nine fox; I'm the rhyming serpent from the snake of time; the serpent of wine!
I'm the serpent of glass wine! I'll 'shatter your mouth' what's your purpose to rap rhymes!?
I'm the aftermath of shattered glass! I'm the adrenaline of battling purpose from a serpent siss!!
I'm the german siss!! I'm the 'adrenaline cut' I'm the dragon dutch!!
I'm the aftermath of shattered glass; I'm the serpent from Zion!
I'm the ion beam of lion! I'll use 'hands for manners and kill you with kindness!!
I'm the rhyming glass/class that shatters your glass jaw; I'm the medicine cabinet!
I'm adrenaline cenobite pen' dragon'! I'm the medicine weapon' sin' end dagger'!
I'm the dragon from the purple dutch; the dragon of the purple dutch!
I'm the earth cutter; that cut's 'mother earth' with *POPPING* Muscles!
I'm the earth of wise; I cut a cobra slice with humble pie!
I'm the serpent snake that killed God when he was awake!
I'm the serpent grass; the serpent grass; from the swimming pool!
I'm the swimming pool! I'm the 'compelling masturbation' in the sin of pools/pulls!!

[Sinacog]

christian dialect spewed from a serpent's tongue; purpose sun; learning suns
burning suns burning suns, sun kiss a star at night, sun spits the charm of light
monumental with certainty, burning gleam with burning dreams and burning trees
sycamore, oh sycamore, raise your bark, for this seer has the sickest scorn
devil in a wedding gown, hypnotize your mistress with flying clocks on pedestals and wings
Nebuchadnezzar in the night, a seer with the gleam of the burning seven suns, blue liquid suns
spew pestilence from my mouth of rhetoric, synagogue's worship this idol with cleverness and certainty
burning dreams and burning seas, the mouth of pestilence spews my name; spewing flames
solomon's wisdom found it's king, i found the rainbow valley to astound and sing
proud to sing, and dance and frolic, fan the flames of time, erase the pride
face your pride with a lion's growl, griffin's and centaur's fear my playful tongue, face the come
erase the sun, erase the sun's face from the son, you'll see a black blazing ball of fire, sought the sire
sing the song of choirs, I'll sing black flames, as I have great balls of fire
i have the flames to light Baal on fire, i am the black in the ball of fire
snakes and devils, revel in the burrows of hell, sorrow will dwell
tomorrow will tell, for I am a devil with the handsome to tell..

swallowing bits of sorrow from broken glass, and broken hearts
I've swallowed enough water, to rip the oceans apart
Finessed from a young age, I've felt the flames of the sun wage
I've spit flames into the white fluffy clouds into the sun's pace
Hypnotized by good fortune and idealism, my zealism is serpent
for i am a snake, following the fox and lore; sought the beach shores
played with the children of the warmth on the sea shores
through winter's i've felt the cold breeze and have had the autumn leaves torn
I've still felt the sun and the fox and lore, on the sea shores
I've seen the light god created, for the gleams form
I've felt the winter snow on beach storms
My heart is light, made of alabaster stone, the grass is known
Everywhere in the cityscape of green grassy living my fast is known
And I've still kept peace and prosperity over the green grassy hills
I've seen the green grassy hills dew for glee and gleam
For over the beautiful rainbow, I've found peace and serene..

Sinful plague, Oh' sinful plague; sin the sun; spontaneous spinning bursting flame combustion; besiege the water
For when the water drinks the water of God; we see the somber; our lives blow with the breeze of father
Nineveh, Oh' Nineveh, follow your heart and soul; but always follow your soul; the heart was pierced with daggers
Seer your lagger, fear the faster, hear the laughter; I sounded Gabriel's horn to hear the rapture
Fire, and hell's fire pierces daggers; yet hell's fire purifies it to lavished Alabaster; dragon's laughter
Serpentine's faster, hysterical laughter; for what can mere fire do; when hell's fire burns your soul
Your soul is firm and cold, Asherah has the pole; for iniquity; hear the laughter of demons and devils
I am a Lemarchand swordsman; leading a revolt; I am a visionary; hell's flame awoke my splendor; and I'm seeing the devil
Eye on Daedelus; maybe he could have touched the sun; but burnt to a crisp; whisping away in the Moonlight
Lucifer laughs at the sun, but not at the son; for the son is hell's flame; Andrew Flores holds a bell's name
Eye on God's people; Hosea and Ishmael; prophets of light; I see the light God created; I am a prophet of darkness
Somber and heartless, I am a fox and lore; talking in tongues; I am a snake in a Garden
Gleaming Lemarchand, Oh' gleaming Lemarchand, ask Arch Angel Micahelangelo for a sword of Heaven
For I've seen the darkness Dios' created; and the light God created; I speak to The Lord in Heaven
I see light and darkness, drogons' and snakes; I am a Sky God; gleam is my wrath
I see what's alas, the gleam in the rapture; for I am a fox and lore; and a Serpentine in the grass...

[Sinacog]

Neighbor

I'm the definition of raw; 7 Sins for the benefit of The Law
Leave Heaven stripped of its God, no benediction, the Devil lives in us all
These're penitentiary bars.. ascended vision, metal gripped in my palm
Hellenistic assault hold the severed head of Pegasus by its horn -
Red gets pitched on the walls; I let it drip down every inch of my arms
I generate genocide, never hesitant for Genesis to evolve
You're left w/ symptom withdrawal when my pen inflicts its signature form
Pledge addiction to war & make the dead lift like a medicine ball
Wreck the system like you were sent to prison & lost any sense of decorum
I'm a legend w/ every letter that's ever scripted the elegance of my thoughts

Mike Wrecka

these lames cant handle the tension my sentences bring,
got them shakin like the ropes when Ultimate Warrior enters the wrestling ring,
im an unquestionable sentinel at the center of things,
a special extraterrestrial vessel so every letter it seems,
that im on an incredible team, ATR the nexus supreme,
jettisoned the mediocre to be left with something better than wings,
an alchemist soaring past the competition as we sever the strings,
on parachuting writers seeking a safe haven to breathe,
I am a pagan extreme with Lucifer by my side,
we blasphemous baphomets wearing pentagrams in our eyes,
clash of the titans collide as these paragraphs are inscribed,
on stone tablets that will keep our words forever alive,
I make the temperature rise, im ceremoniously raising hell,
black magic for you faggots as I summon a satanic spell

Genocide

Prophets of death, that're Bombing the set
Promise the rest, there ain't been a dope enough conglomerate yet
For the gods to respect, boss of the spot
Get jim beam on the horn, im straight calling the shots
Toss you in the coffin, its locked
Let's see you fuck around, with your balls in a box
Cruciphyxions, crosses, I'm just staulking the block
Cutting off law enforcements tops, have it crawling with cops
Its like were all in the mob, we been made since day 1
Angels get fucked by the lords of flatbush, til your patron saints cum
Ya girl drink a whole case of facefuck, and swallow the truth
Imagine what being A.bove sluts could probably do
I'm a columnist to, write about the ways of the world
Even though that last bar talking bout the ways of your girl

vs.

Vs. NEIGHBHOR

I'm OPTIMIST PRIME, PESSIMIST PRIME -- Not on your side//
I've seen meat like you go down with bottomless fries//
I'm hindu, a laser dot hits you -- razor shit shinsu//
I swear I slice this BRIAIN/BRAIN's head off like YOSHIMITSU//
I'm topple wire// caught in fire -- you're a furry friend//
JURY ENDS.. pleads guilty,, you're only free when your cell phone rings//
I'm hotter than lots of guys in the locker room//
I'm SCREAM BITCHES.// you better lock your room//
I'm the winner splinters// scissors and scissor sisters//
I went to GOD AS PROPHET AND HAD SEX THEN KILLED THE SCISSOR SISTERS//
Yahweh, you don't want it with me//
For I'll COVET THY NEIGHBHOR, and not think jack squat//

ANSWER DISS//

Answer!?? We go back to Raproyalty.. where I SKOOLED YOUR APPRENTICE//
I'm AJ THE MENACE.. *CRACKS DENTAL* GO SEE THE DENTIST//
Answer is your name, not ALAN PYSNACK..that's how you DO TEXT//
VOODO HEX. i remember you were young ANAKIN SKYWALKER.. I DID A VOODOO HEX//
VOODOO SEX.. I had sex with your girl.. made out with her//
It doesn't take a blade.. but a *PEN* to *SCALP THIS NERD*
So you think you can beat a OG FROM RAP ROYALTY?//
All I have to do is *THINK BACK* than *SNAP LOYALTY*//

SINI DISS --

I'm the harbinger of death, you're nothing special//
You're such a NERD IN GEOTMOETRY.. I bet you don't even know credentials//
I'm the black dragon, you're the purple dragon// you're the sensei
Yet you do know the truth.. I killed the dragon in RURONI KENSHIN//
You're nothing special like ANSWER// A COMPLEX WIZARD//
Yet I come vexed to drum text in this dumb text SISTER.. BOMB TEXT BLIZZARD//
I am the wizard of wraps// THE SINISTER SERPENT//
I defeated you before// HOW ARE YOU *MISTER PERFECT*//

SLYFE DISS --

SLYFE THE NERD.. you're nothing to me.. you're a nerd like candy
I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY I WANT CANDY//
You think you can defeat me!? You cannot be serious//
I am furious// seering kid// ONE VERSE FROM ME WILL MAKE YOU SO DELIEROUS//
I am a mountain of rhymes// a fountain of rhymes//
I am the HYENAS SURROUND YOUR PRIDE(GET IT!)//
So think back when you were a scrub
AND WASH ME FEET AND SUFFER DE-FEAT//

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

vs.

Ah, friend of mine

A landlubber-turned-swashbuckler, I was; consumed in exuberant tales o' treasure our colony's legend breathed
We'd boarded a shoddy vessel & watched its mahogany decks recede Napoli- ahoy, to the promising Seven Seas!
Yes indeed, our crew was a bucket 'o cheers; jolly-laughing peasantry amidst lolligagging scallywags & buccaneers
Groggy lads & lasses frothy-glasséd, always clashing weaponry against hearty-accent alley scabs as musketeers!

We'd accepted eachother whole as brethren akin; however- this life o' Seadogs, some souls rejected within
Those, who dreamed dreams for gold with devilish grins; slumber's sweet siren song o' bullions beckoned its men:
Glittering amethysts & rubies galore.. booty assured, in hoards o' sapphiren-studded goblets covering garnets!
Yet, ho- truly aboard, was one named Beatrice; for The Great Blue mother-a-calling, she, a sealover embarketh

'Ole Beatrice accompanied me; fighting in ship platoons, & smashing drunkard skulls with heinekens in saloons!
Our cutlasses treated Goliath-Leviathan-sizéd giants as big buffoons, tearing through tides o' pirates & picaroons
Lying them in lagoons, us tyrants! The finest, merely salive' amidst spittoons, in our avail; entire fleets would hail!
'Twas life- 'til our coxswain sought his monocular, & found an island fabled to hold the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

Aye- we landed, then scouted its shores

"I can't resist, Beatrice; they must be ours alone, if amethysts in this land exist," so we made a handsome slip,
Split from our brethren.. & uncovered an enclosed cove where golden medallions surrounded an abandoned ship
"Bedazzling waters, unveiled! Milady, have this vessel afloat!" "Aye, I'll set the sails! Haul our treasure into the boat!"-
Then Beatrice was grabbed by an entering sailor: "Avast ye, treacherous traitor! Or I'll cut 'Ole Beatrice's throat."

So I dropped the spoils; our former mates chanted, "A couple o' wretchéd fools! Tilting legs under ye brethren's stool!"
Shimmering clumps were collected, encumbering peasants & sutlers- molesting our plunder o' precious jewels!
Without another discretion, our brothers had said, "Begone!" then set off thataway, weighed with lusted accolades
As they laughed & ship flags were raised, fastening mast arrays- I realized we'd become bloodless castaway

I just wanted you to be happy, 'O Beatrice

I pledged her we'd find treasure- even if it meant for venture to Ocean's Edge, which trickled this world's ledges;
"Our fists'll uncurl endless pendants, embedded with emerald gemstones- & you'll be crystalline-pearl necklaced!"
But 'Ole Beatrice cried, because this talk was evil; because it caused her people to take-off like a flock o' seagulls
My Greed (what God's cathedrals called illegal) haunt her 'til her time'd come; nigh once she caught the measles

Ah, Beatrice! I tried to comfort regardless; "A bunch o' blundering jargon! Ye be th' reason our brothers departeth!
Yer scum-worth an' heartless.. just make sure when I die, my body's sent back to Th' Great Blue mother-a-calling!"
Her last breath as she died left me burdened with blame; cursing in vain- I set her adrift amidst Seven Sea tide
"To Napoli, I'll return," I cried!.. But the man returned was a cold-hearted rapscallion.. which no one recognized

Ah, friend of mine

A swashbuckler-turned-landlubber, I am; forever-torn & eversworn regret's ail.. vowed nevermore to set sail
For there was nothing I had ever treasured more.. than what I'd lost pursuing the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!
Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!

I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!

I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT

I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST

SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!

I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)

I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!

I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE

Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!

I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK

I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!

I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//

This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//

I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''

I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//

WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

[Sinacog]

Whether you argue religion conceived us the world that we have
or particle fission as heat and inertia react.
The earth was a mass of violent components
its world uninhabitable by life as we know it.
Ions and protons were fast to generate
a seismic commotion of atmospheric change.
The planetary state reached an extraordinary level
as its recalescent rage meant no water could settle.
The core drawing in metals the planet would need,
but volcanic storms were essential as gas was released.
A gradual easing of temperature meant
rainfall began to increase in torrential descent.
Millennia’s spent as beads then broke from the skies
until the weather relented, leaving ocean’s behind.
These components combined and a new cycle dawned
as we reached a moment in time where life was formed.
Tiny spores of algae hold bold significance -
They provide our orb oxygen through photosynthesis.
A host of primitive flora expand
on their own initiative from water to land.
Early forms of a cyanobacteria constantly merging
in a primordial tapestry of symbiotic convergence.
With oxygen, Earth became more tenantable still
but lots of our early ancestors would be killed.
It lead up to us building on the features that we had
with the necessary skills life needed to adapt.
From seas onto the land, cartilage tissue to bone,
our feet becoming hands as we continued to grow.
Amphibians honing flight as natural selection endeavoured
with the proto-wings that we owned developing feathers.
To weather the elements, fur replaced some scales,
our genetic antecedents balanced weight on tails.
Bipedal traits prevail, we rise up to stand,
as this change unveils an untying of hands.
Our reach rightly expands, along with the girth of our legs,
the arrival of mammals sees births without eggs.
Nature and nurture commence in perfect accord
simians turn into ‘men’ in our earliest form.
Learning to talk helps communication increase
as words replace drawings, we’re able to read.
The attainment of speech was a masterful step
in our brains engineering no other animals met.
With language invented through use of our brains
man had ascended the evolutionary chain.
Us humans created; shaping in time
tools of the trade to aid in our lives.
These basic designs would lead to the usage
of our daily devices, touchscreens and computers.
Our need for ‘improvement’ defied thermodynamics,
leaving the blueprint that Earth had established.
Now we’re usurping the planet of its natural resources
preserving our habitats not a matter of importance.
But what happens when it’s all been brought up from the ground
the vast sums are exhausted and a shortage is pronounced?
We can’t afford to live without it by the time this occurs
a nuclear war is what’s announced and we fight for reserves.
As missiles are returned, our own extinction’s a viable path,
our survival on Earth threatened by the enquiring of man.
We’re so blind to this fact that we can’t even see
we’ve paradise in our grasp, yet it’s never seemed so far from our reach…

vs.

~


primordial depth where lava lamps are nature derived
molten magma. subterranean, the crater's alive
swordfish dual at 7 sharp. that's 20 paces a side
win or lose, the centrifuge replies. creating a tide
waterworld. water colors washing watery portraits
water molecules, water wings and water resorts
there were giants, mighty giants. mythological forces
built the water temple navi explored. but not anymore
it waned the day my father died. lord of the sea
sultan of stream, warship emperor, controlling regimes
urchins and cuttlefish. green leaflets, algae and moss
pre-prototypical. drafting Machiavellian laws
iron fist, coral amethyst. a palace of gold
my dad. the Elemental One who swam in the cove
spanning globally, a balance, oceanic repose
air in the bubble, fire in the belly, land in a row
shallow and cold. waves overlapping. peak to plateau
watched him decompose like glaciers into sparkling snow
a giant, mighty giant. only one of his kind
i was a blip, but a set of scales, floating awry
it was time. a prophesy filled. duty, honor and will
a kingdom fallen. merging with his counterpartners to build
dark and still. pitch as night. seems their job was complete
and to think, they did it all within the span of a week -
pharaoh Aqua. Akhbar waterway, my lineage pure
a set of sacrifices leading to your sense of assurance
developmental evolution. live bacterial worms
intermediate earth - tree trunks, amoeba and germs
4 twin brothers who always worked in conjunction
heat, soil and oxygen in surface eruptions
it was complete. they could unify. transcend the beyond
giving way to existential theory centuries on
i remember his expression as he looked at us all
for the very first time. and he sang us a song
his dialect was wavelength and molecular bond
harmonizing hurricanes to make his kingdom dissolve
it was freedom and loss. tragedy. the birth of a star
before he turned to stone, my father took a seed in his palm
raised it past the breaking point from under the sea
so his brothers could see. Life where there was nothing, believe
below a hundred degrees, synergistic alignment
King Triton's monument island, before existence was science
they were giants, mighty giants. the creators, the myth
architects and artists. palm trees, temperature shifts
for all their kids. we swim along and savor today
waiting patiently until it's washed away ..

[Sinacog]

Equipped alien weaponery aimed directly at the planes trajectory
Traverse this plane wit telepathy; levitate out a blackhole wit a sign that reads...
"R.I.P Malaysia Flight 370"
Degree in chemistry; mix hydrocloric brews; Agent Orange and Blue
Watching Neigh Palm weapons big enough to turn the whole Vienam forest floor a fluorescent hue
Mordors hordes weapons in view, fire at will; Admire the skill
aim skyward and reel; drag ya leader back to the frontline and funeral pyre the kill
Ya Lord Sire forreal; from start to finish I create and flow well
I'm even a motherfucking psychopath at the check-in... welcome to Bates Motel.
Mix Vodka, Kahula and Baileys - that's a recipe for disaster
Getting Drunk in Washington protesting funerals with Westboro Baptists after
You forced this laughter watch you grab ya throat vomiting
Addicted to holy water promethazine ready to accept Morpheus peace offerings
A cult following, popularity is the reason they rally
Describing my crew? the Term 'In' is Welcome... more than Walking Dead's season finale
Group Therapy session, psychiatrists diagnosis is clear
and the beast inside is starting to tick... Captain Hooks Crocodile is near

The Glock 9 that I'm grippin could start a bonfire.. I'll hog tie ya division
A dogfighter w/ SWAT sniper precision; my strong right'd make God cry in submission
W/ shots primed to go online in an instant, put the pistol-grip to ya neck
Rippin into ya flesh; the grimmest picture of Death's sickle swingin in synergistic effect
Constructin your fate w/ multiple blades I culled from the Ancients
Approach your city carryin the skulls of the vanquished like the hull of a slave ship
Summon the strength of Goliath.. hit like a Congo viper hocking saliva
Somalian pirate in the wake of Poseidon, my optical fibers like an Oculus visor
A locust swarmin out the lotus blossom, the wrong one to go to war w/
Ronin swordsman in cloaking armor like a Trojan horse full of Roman Spartans
A polar storm shiftin the global orbit, reached the pinnacle of lethal cynosure
My genes're sinister.. DNA print reads as genius literature w/ Nietzsche's signature
Brain fires impulses from pilot's controls.. process data w/ dire results
My mind make a diamond corrode; to write what I know'd leave you white as a ghost
Or w/ Meyer syndrome.. I'm Einstein if he wired his skull to a nitrogen bulb
A dynamo clone in a scientist's coat, deciphering rows of binary code

I'll take a fictional setting and rake the thistle and webbing
Nabatean idioms reckoned I'd face a zillion legends
To skate the literal tempests - my ancient friends wouldn't mention
Inept friars, protect ya neck fibers when I'm raving to GZA with clenched fists
Let's make it simple as Reddit; if Para & Saber's gripping the weapon
you're off to a rocky start boxin' with the old guard like Mason Dixon's obsession
Just taste the venom, accept it - Pagan riddles erected
If Kano's kissing your empress, each page is visual leverage
RESPECT my team. We ain't your average Aretha Franklin nipple suppressors
We came to give you a lesson, a statement issued to enrich or triple investments
Overhaulin' with no balls - couldn't even scrape the Michelin's melon
I'm eight parts phalanx, nine percent gold digger
Five percent 5-Percenter, cypher set stone slinger
Prescribing final deaths to idle lines of vets, no zingers
cause V's an unsympathetic, isometric cybersect CoHpe stickler
Megatron rebuilt by Chevy, the system's not gonna fall
The cinderblocks in my palms had Liston droppin' his jaws
Enough subtle teasing. No longer preachin' to Priory's
A fuckin' beast when I'm writing these on eternal scrolls of summer evening ivory
Another creature entirely with another creature inside of me

~

Neighbor

I'm the definition of raw; 7 Sins for the benefit of The Law
Leave Heaven stripped of its God, no benediction, the Devil lives in us all
These're penitentiary bars.. ascended vision, metal gripped in my palm
Hellenistic assault hold the severed head of Pegasus by its horn -
Red gets pitched on the walls; I let it drip down every inch of my arms
I generate genocide, never hesitant for Genesis to evolve
You're left w/ symptom withdrawal when my pen inflicts its signature form
Pledge addiction to war & make the dead lift like a medicine ball
Wreck the system like you were sent to prison & lost any sense of decorum
I'm a legend w/ every letter that's ever scripted the elegance of my thoughts

Mike Wrecka

these lames cant handle the tension my sentences bring,
got them shakin like the ropes when Ultimate Warrior enters the wrestling ring,
im an unquestionable sentinel at the center of things,
a special extraterrestrial vessel so every letter it seems,
that im on an incredible team, ATR the nexus supreme,
jettisoned the mediocre to be left with something better than wings,
an alchemist soaring past the competition as we sever the strings,
on parachuting writers seeking a safe haven to breathe,
I am a pagan extreme with Lucifer by my side,
we blasphemous baphomets wearing pentagrams in our eyes,
clash of the titans collide as these paragraphs are inscribed,
on stone tablets that will keep our words forever alive,
I make the temperature rise, im ceremoniously raising hell,
black magic for you faggots as I summon a satanic spell

Genocide

Prophets of death, that're Bombing the set
Promise the rest, there ain't been a dope enough conglomerate yet
For the gods to respect, boss of the spot
Get jim beam on the horn, im straight calling the shots
Toss you in the coffin, its locked
Let's see you fuck around, with your balls in a box
Cruciphyxions, crosses, I'm just staulking the block
Cutting off law enforcements tops, have it crawling with cops
Its like were all in the mob, we been made since day 1
Angels get fucked by the lords of flatbush, til your patron saints cum
Ya girl drink a whole case of facefuck, and swallow the truth
Imagine what being A.bove sluts could probably do
I'm a columnist to, write about the ways of the world
Even though that last bar talking bout the ways of your girl

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

where the grass is greener..
The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..


'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

In a devilish world plagued with professed malevolence, relentless rebellions, and demented sentiments
Where men are never hesitant to burn scripture in hell’s fire; and teach their kin to detest the testaments
A man prays every day with bless’ed grace; for God in Heaven’s gates to save the earth and restore love
For his wife had died in labor wishing for a reborn sun; for him, his daughter, and newborn son…

Dear God,

“I thank you for the blessings you gave to me gradually, but tainted morality, continues to make way in deceasing man
May your limitless ways make the sinful decay-wither away, so I may raise my family in a peaceful land”

***

It’s been a week since my wife had died and I cry at night; missing her pristine, gracious voice
But then I look at who she passed my way before she passed away; a beautiful, serene baby boy
O’ how you and your sister fill my face with joy; even in a blistering world where hate destroys
For I know if I pray and have faith in choice; we may one day see a place of poise…

So as the years pass way, I pray…

I pray and read the bible while taking care of my kin; who I’ve managed to raise even In these days of living
I’ve kept them sheltered and nourished so their lives could be wealthy and flourished; away from the state of sinning
For if you practice Christianity you’re battered and hanged, so in the shadows of man we tip toe and whisper
We must move intelligently with the bible in hand, as I begin to teach them the Lord’s Holy Scripture…

We begin reading stories from the bible; O ’how these disciples can’t refrain their eyes from the print
The stories they favor were of Judas the traitor, and how God sent his only son to die for our sins…
Both have immense light from within, it shows with their grins, God’s word has brought forth their faith
They are especially ecstatic when we kneel by the mattress; and I passionately; teach them to pray

So as the years pass way, we pray…

Over the years they’ve both become gracious apostles, especially the boy; so dedicated to praising the gospel
With the bible in hand I stepped in his presence, for he wanted to ask me a question, which had his mind raided and boggled
He asks: “Under the suns blinding colors,… what happened to that one person missing? I wonder, what happened to your wife, your lover? What happened to the one who gave me life...

My Mother?

Ah, I knew this question was to come…and I had to be honest with my son …so I read him a line from Jobs 1:21….

“The Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away:…"

At first he looks at me exasperated and bothered, then in an instant he hugs me and says “thank you father”
I look at him briefly and feel such a gust of divinity; that I don’t seem to feel when I glance at my daughter
I realize he is one who is one with the holy trinity; and it shows with how his soul shines like glistening pearls
I realize he is one whose spirit could enforce serenity, and bring forth everlasting peace in the world


Meanwhile….

Thinking it would be safe for one day to go out, I sent my daughter to buy bread rations in a market near the house, but instead she roamed near the south; where calamities fare about
Little did she know she had forgotten to take off her cross necklace; and is held at knife point by a man till’ she blatantly shouts; “Don’t kill me and I’ll tell you my families whereabouts!”

Ah, how history repeats itself

As my son and I our praying to God and savior Jesus Christ, I feel the door open wide; it’s my daughter and a man; his face filled with slaughter and intrusive sin
He lunges at my son with a putrid grin, and stabs him with a crucifix, so I punch him and kick him, then pick up my son like an infant, and quickly run through the wind


I run holding my son passed burnt down cathedrals and hordes of foul people; thinking to myself: “I have to save my boy”
Then I realize he is one whose soul is desolate to any deadly sin; his respected death will bring the world faith and joy
BUT I CARE NOT! His cries for help make me cry myself, and I don't want to repeat when my wife had depart
Yet even his sister’s arrival was right on the mark; as he absorbs man’s sin; and dies in my arms…

“O’ How the Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away"...

***

Dear God,

"I thank you for answering my prayers, and restoring love, thus giving the world light under a reborn sun.
But there’s just one thing that I pray you’d give back O’Lord, and that’s the presence of my belov’ed

Son.”

In a heavenly world blessed with professed benevolence, replenished rebellions, and breathless elegance
Where men are never hesitant to repent as reverends, and teach their kin to respect the testaments
A man cries for God to bring his son back to life; for his essence plummets in plight
He cries for the boy that Heaven summoned to light: The Second Coming of Christ

Whether you argue religion conceived us the world that we have
or particle fission as heat and inertia react.
The earth was a mass of violent components
its world uninhabitable by life as we know it.
Ions and protons were fast to generate
a seismic commotion of atmospheric change.
The planetary state reached an extraordinary level
as its recalescent rage meant no water could settle.
The core drawing in metals the planet would need,
but volcanic storms were essential as gas was released.
A gradual easing of temperature meant
rainfall began to increase in torrential descent.
Millennia’s spent as beads then broke from the skies
until the weather relented, leaving ocean’s behind.
These components combined and a new cycle dawned
as we reached a moment in time where life was formed.
Tiny spores of algae hold bold significance -
They provide our orb oxygen through photosynthesis.
A host of primitive flora expand
on their own initiative from water to land.
Early forms of a cyanobacteria constantly merging
in a primordial tapestry of symbiotic convergence.
With oxygen, Earth became more tenantable still
but lots of our early ancestors would be killed.
It lead up to us building on the features that we had
with the necessary skills life needed to adapt.
From seas onto the land, cartilage tissue to bone,
our feet becoming hands as we continued to grow.
Amphibians honing flight as natural selection endeavoured
with the proto-wings that we owned developing feathers.
To weather the elements, fur replaced some scales,
our genetic antecedents balanced weight on tails.
Bipedal traits prevail, we rise up to stand,
as this change unveils an untying of hands.
Our reach rightly expands, along with the girth of our legs,
the arrival of mammals sees births without eggs.
Nature and nurture commence in perfect accord
simians turn into ‘men’ in our earliest form.
Learning to talk helps communication increase
as words replace drawings, we’re able to read.
The attainment of speech was a masterful step
in our brains engineering no other animals met.
With language invented through use of our brains
man had ascended the evolutionary chain.
Us humans created; shaping in time
tools of the trade to aid in our lives.
These basic designs would lead to the usage
of our daily devices, touchscreens and computers.
Our need for ‘improvement’ defied thermodynamics,
leaving the blueprint that Earth had established.
Now we’re usurping the planet of its natural resources
preserving our habitats not a matter of importance.
But what happens when it’s all been brought up from the ground
the vast sums are exhausted and a shortage is pronounced?
We can’t afford to live without it by the time this occurs
a nuclear war is what’s announced and we fight for reserves.
As missiles are returned, our own extinction’s a viable path,
our survival on Earth threatened by the enquiring of man.
We’re so blind to this fact that we can’t even see
we’ve paradise in our grasp, yet it’s never seemed so far from our reach…

~


primordial depth where lava lamps are nature derived
molten magma. subterranean, the crater's alive
swordfish dual at 7 sharp. that's 20 paces a side
win or lose, the centrifuge replies. creating a tide
waterworld. water colors washing watery portraits
water molecules, water wings and water resorts
there were giants, mighty giants. mythological forces
built the water temple navi explored. but not anymore
it waned the day my father died. lord of the sea
sultan of stream, warship emperor, controlling regimes
urchins and cuttlefish. green leaflets, algae and moss
pre-prototypical. drafting Machiavellian laws
iron fist, coral amethyst. a palace of gold
my dad. the Elemental One who swam in the cove
spanning globally, a balance, oceanic repose
air in the bubble, fire in the belly, land in a row
shallow and cold. waves overlapping. peak to plateau
watched him decompose like glaciers into sparkling snow
a giant, mighty giant. only one of his kind
i was a blip, but a set of scales, floating awry
it was time. a prophesy filled. duty, honor and will
a kingdom fallen. merging with his counterpartners to build
dark and still. pitch as night. seems their job was complete
and to think, they did it all within the span of a week -
pharaoh Aqua. Akhbar waterway, my lineage pure
a set of sacrifices leading to your sense of assurance
developmental evolution. live bacterial worms
intermediate earth - tree trunks, amoeba and germs
4 twin brothers who always worked in conjunction
heat, soil and oxygen in surface eruptions
it was complete. they could unify. transcend the beyond
giving way to existential theory centuries on
i remember his expression as he looked at us all
for the very first time. and he sang us a song
his dialect was wavelength and molecular bond
harmonizing hurricanes to make his kingdom dissolve
it was freedom and loss. tragedy. the birth of a star
before he turned to stone, my father took a seed in his palm
raised it past the breaking point from under the sea
so his brothers could see. Life where there was nothing, believe
below a hundred degrees, synergistic alignment
King Triton's monument island, before existence was science
they were giants, mighty giants. the creators, the myth
architects and artists. palm trees, temperature shifts
for all their kids. we swim along and savor today
waiting patiently until it's washed away ..

[Sinacog]

My despondent life moves with the waves of a dreary ocean, I bare emotions of a fish that’s lost his way
At constant times I drown in a place where there’s barely solace, while careless Seagulls guffaw at my fall in pain
My pumping ventricles are wished to be clogged by an Octopus, whose absorbent grungy tentacles yearn my earn
Yet the unpleasant Eel won’t even shock me shook, for this broken fish has no electrical current worth
And I’m besieged in vacancy, swimming the seas in atrophy, trying to have the strength of mighty sailing ships
But a cynical hermit crab designed my skeleton, which is why I’m mistook for a spineless Jellyfish
If only I’d had a blissful companion we swim the Atlantic, and stay together as engagement followed through
But with my miserable antics that mission's Titanic, the sea to me will forever be a space of solitude
It’s all in view, all this fish’s infinite limitations, if only you could see through the eyes I count with
I tried to get a definite reputation, but received the disgraceful stripes of clown fish
I’ve just been racing through life contesting aloof, hoping eventually in my gills, potency grew
Now my soul is in two and water’s reflecting my mood, I guess that's why this sorrowed ocean is blue..

And every night I wish the horizon; shed a light to where I’ll subside in
I wish to sever ties with Poseidon, and he’d end my life with his Trident...

I wish…

I wish a ship of oil, tipped and boiled on my scaly skin; I wish demented mortals, ripped and soiled both my tail and fins
I wish to end with this distress, in depths of an abyssal trench, I wish this fish had twist in nets, and finally submit to death!

I wish…

I wish a morbid band of sharks had embarked to drown my symphony,
I wish a swordfish stabbed my heart and the scars bled out in infamy…

But then I realize if I was granted all the wishes I said
I’d just be back where I started, sleeping with the fishes again…

Will I ever lift from this sorrow?

I’m swimming in the depths of depression with no way to set to ascension, as my mind’s spinning in a seeped whirlpool
Suddenly out the corner of my cornea, on the Ocean’s sandy floor in blood, I spot a lying Sea Turtle
I swam towards the sand that centered thee; he must have been a century, on how his shell’s design emerged
But his neck gashed by an enemy, and as a dying remedy, he whispered me his final words…


“Through the ups and downs of ocean waters, eventually you’ll find your way
No need to stop at frozen harbors, for in this sea we call life, the tide will change…

And you will Ascend Passed The Waves"

With that, his eyes began to slightly close, as his carcass slowly faded away
Now, with those words of wisdom, I’ll always remember to savor this day

1 year later

Now...


Now I look at a hurricane straight in the eye, and blind it with my bright complexion
I clear all the burning rain, grayest of skies, and move it when I fight deception
I’m in the right direction as the waters have settled; I’m passing marginal levels as the light’s reflection
My heights extended passed the mark of the devil, I’m leaving sharks with the pebbles as the night intended
My flight’s ascended, as I’m elevating the softest, no more warring scenes of contemplating the hardships
I’ll pass the ninth dimension, reach into the sea and make a so serene constellation of starfish
Now I’m one like a group of sea lions, as the aurora borealis has my mind enchanted
I’m so high with peace I’ll seek Sirens, to form an alluring exploring voyage to find Atlantis
Now there’s no holding catalyst, and no more hazardous frantic bliss
Now my only passing wish, is all see the light without an Angler fish
That there’s hope to the pain and the strife, it's all in the changing tides
Take the past and ocean wave it goodbye, now alas you will elevate your life...

To Greater Heights.

And Ascend Passed the Waters to paradise.

The night blankets the sky in the bat of an eye; words of peace wither away in a battle of cries
War has commenced and our doors will be hit with the forces of sin in only a matter of time
Aircraft missiles swerve passed the heads; bombs bombard the land till' the mass is spread
And here I stand; mother with her son in hand; mind sharp to poke holes in this plan of death
This beautiful boy will not be another passing breath in this vile genocidal overthrow
So I'll fight for his life till' I'm choose to fold, and know he'll stay alive with wholesome growth

I hear the footsteps, they're growing louder by the second, these soldiers have come, rounded with their weapons
*THUD* THUD*, they're at the door, pounding with aggression, my heart's beating, they start breaching, as I'm scouting for an exit!

I see a window; I open it in dismay; when suddenly a soldier spots me like a predator does his prey
I see the killer in his eyes; he's ready to engage; when he aims; cocks back his heavy weapon and sprays..


*BANG* *BANG*...


...But he misses his shot for his sinister plot; I sprint down a river to set for escape!
"After them soldiers, get your weapons in place! These degenerate peasants are getting away!"

The abundance of soldiers are coming in closer, aiming and spraying their guns at my head!
A bullet brushes my neck and I run out of breath, but I won't let my son succumb to his death!

Before I'm killed instantly, I'll set my son on this piece of debris, and send him down the river afloat!
But before I save your precious life; and send you into the night; there's something that I want you to know!

My Son

"Where ever you may go, I know God's shining sun will rise
And the forever growing grass will be greener on the other side"



*BANG*..

***


Meanwhile from far down the river ...

The day twinkles the sky in the blink of an eye; words of peace prosper in the meaning of life
The future looks bright for the people alive; as their laughter commences; cleaning the strife
When word has spread of the christian genocide; the atheist's and agnostics did not look too surprised
All looked to continue with their lives although nothing had rised; except a woman; who had sympathy in her eyes


Although common sense has released me from pent-up religions
This genocide is a tragedy I wish on no Christian
Limbs on the floor, children ripped up with shells
This cursed day on earth is their own living hell
If only I believed in such heavenly grace
I would pray all this fire and brimstone away...

*Baby Crying*

Ah, what is this that I hear, entering the crevice of my ear?; it's coming from the never ending river near the pier
I look when everything is clear, to find there's not a thing to fear; for it's a beautiful baby boy; of not even a year


He must be a survivor from the mass genocide, for gunshot residue on his head is shown
I refuse to let this child sleep on a bed of stone, so I shall claim his innocent life as my own

Here in this home, hope will never be lost, your voice is heard and dreams are sought
As the spirit of freedom fulfills us all, you'll feel more than the gleam of god

Let the whimsical wind free your soul, illuminating within to ease your toll
Here where you have hold of your destiny, where there's rendered peace to reach your goals

You shall live a prosperous life full of frolic and light; here where the land is sweeter
Here where the sun shines on the path of leaders, on the other side of the river; where the grass is greener..

'Fury of the frosted dragon was once told as a myth; but now behold the unfold of my grip
I’m one who’s intended to run through the weapons, protecting the peasants and nobles that live
These militant, primitive soldiers in mist; will suffer the limitless cold that I whim
I flicker my wings to be seen like a solar eclipse; releasing a breeze that leaves em’; frozen and stiff
Sweeping through the air in a moment of whit; I swing my tail to have these statues broken to bits
Yet my ears pick up frantic motion in wind; an iniquitous whisper devoted to sin!
Archer reinforcements come like rummaging thieves; shooting their arrows from under my feet
Summoned in summits with numbers in hundreds they try to puncture my lungs for defeat!
With my tongue in my cheek and stomach in depths; I inhale a breath; ejecting a colliding blow-
Retracting all arrows as fast as a sparrow to targeted archer’s hearts as sharp icicles!
Twenty are left rendered as dead; the rest look into my eyes and realize the might that I harness
Frightened with fear they run trying to clear; so I launch them an ice ball the size of a comet!
Their bodies are crushed into particle dust; I scour the ground for more scoundrels in action
When suddenly from the sinuous seas: I spot silhouettes all shrouded as massive
It’s an abundance of ships with thousands of cannons; all fully equipped and mounted for blasting
People are screaming and the king starts to flee as powerful shots pound through a mansion!
Simultaneously all ships begin firing rapidly; destroying houses and palaces with lightning tenacity
I have to think fast in times of a tragedy; to save the peasants, nobles, and life of our majesty!
Fueled with a heart of pure fire and rage; I hover up high enough to overlook the entire terrain
Relentless In posture I eject the biggest breath ever conjured; shielding the city with an icy blockade!
The cannon balls falter against my defense; the sailors have an expression of one’s meeting the omen
Just in case this elitist fleet means to retreat; I release a breeze which freezes the ocean!
Their death is imminent; I fly where the ships are in stall; the air becomes glistened and riddled with fog
Gulls’ drop to be settled on this dawn of the devil as I lock on the vessels with an ice missile barrage!
Hits rip through facades’ till their ships are in shards; on the sea’s frosty surface scatter blown apart limbs
Surviving startled men try to call for amends; so I swallow them to launch em’ out as frozen carcasses!
The final vile man is slain with my embers; I return to the sire’s land; embracing its members
Civilians cheer from the grace that I render; as the king elegantly appears; raising his scepter
Today is to be remembered not as menacing treason; but a day we’re we up kept our brethren in legion
I fly up to bestow' the slaughter on the frozen waters; from atop of the ice wall; defending the kingdom
Behold the ‘fury of the frosted dragon; one whose sworn to protect the righteous in hardship
Channeling light to bring brightness to darkness; forever hailed as a true; Titan of Tarsis

[Sinacog]

Ah, friend of mine

A landlubber-turned-swashbuckler, I was; consumed in exuberant tales o' treasure our colony's legend breathed
We'd boarded a shoddy vessel & watched its mahogany decks recede Napoli- ahoy, to the promising Seven Seas!
Yes indeed, our crew was a bucket 'o cheers; jolly-laughing peasantry amidst lolligagging scallywags & buccaneers
Groggy lads & lasses frothy-glasséd, always clashing weaponry against hearty-accent alley scabs as musketeers!

We'd accepted eachother whole as brethren akin; however- this life o' Seadogs, some souls rejected within
Those, who dreamed dreams for gold with devilish grins; slumber's sweet siren song o' bullions beckoned its men:
Glittering amethysts & rubies galore.. booty assured, in hoards o' sapphiren-studded goblets covering garnets!
Yet, ho- truly aboard, was one named Beatrice; for The Great Blue mother-a-calling, she, a sealover embarketh

'Ole Beatrice accompanied me; fighting in ship platoons, & smashing drunkard skulls with heinekens in saloons!
Our cutlasses treated Goliath-Leviathan-sizéd giants as big buffoons, tearing through tides o' pirates & picaroons
Lying them in lagoons, us tyrants! The finest, merely salive' amidst spittoons, in our avail; entire fleets would hail!
'Twas life- 'til our coxswain sought his monocular, & found an island fabled to hold the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

Aye- we landed, then scouted its shores

"I can't resist, Beatrice; they must be ours alone, if amethysts in this land exist," so we made a handsome slip,
Split from our brethren.. & uncovered an enclosed cove where golden medallions surrounded an abandoned ship
"Bedazzling waters, unveiled! Milady, have this vessel afloat!" "Aye, I'll set the sails! Haul our treasure into the boat!"-
Then Beatrice was grabbed by an entering sailor: "Avast ye, treacherous traitor! Or I'll cut 'Ole Beatrice's throat."

So I dropped the spoils; our former mates chanted, "A couple o' wretchéd fools! Tilting legs under ye brethren's stool!"
Shimmering clumps were collected, encumbering peasants & sutlers- molesting our plunder o' precious jewels!
Without another discretion, our brothers had said, "Begone!" then set off thataway, weighed with lusted accolades
As they laughed & ship flags were raised, fastening mast arrays- I realized we'd become bloodless castaway

I just wanted you to be happy, 'O Beatrice

I pledged her we'd find treasure- even if it meant for venture to Ocean's Edge, which trickled this world's ledges;
"Our fists'll uncurl endless pendants, embedded with emerald gemstones- & you'll be crystalline-pearl necklaced!"
But 'Ole Beatrice cried, because this talk was evil; because it caused her people to take-off like a flock o' seagulls
My Greed (what God's cathedrals called illegal) haunt her 'til her time'd come; nigh once she caught the measles

Ah, Beatrice! I tried to comfort regardless; "A bunch o' blundering jargon! Ye be th' reason our brothers departeth!
Yer scum-worth an' heartless.. just make sure when I die, my body's sent back to Th' Great Blue mother-a-calling!"
Her last breath as she died left me burdened with blame; cursing in vain- I set her adrift amidst Seven Sea tide
"To Napoli, I'll return," I cried!.. But the man returned was a cold-hearted rapscallion.. which no one recognized

Ah, friend of mine

A swashbuckler-turned-landlubber, I am; forever-torn & eversworn regret's ail.. vowed nevermore to set sail
For there was nothing I had ever treasured more.. than what I'd lost pursuing the treasure o' Seadog's Tale

The crimson-gold entrance of a restaraunt captured my attention; passing by the scent, this blast of vibrant senses
Inhaling the incense of fresh, steamy rice served with fish-fillet, I visioned trays; alas, the finest dishes!
But not a dollar by my pockets- thus, I plopped beside the curb as my mouth watered; I was starvin'
Shorn of penny in hand- then came a brilliant plan, to taste those succulent specials of Robert's China Garden..

..Or whatever the name of this asian eatery! So I came in sneakily- that is, until a waitress seated me
Saying, "Be at ease! You don't have to pay immediately," amazing me with how I'd reached a buffet this easily
Before she gave a drink to me, with great indecency- I left my table to grab a plate to take in secrecy
Trays of great cuisines in reach- the sizzling oysters, steaming beef and crab legs had changed my day infeasibly!

I picked out elegant arrangements of won-tons, coconut shrimps, and even found a seasoned flounder platter
Torn decisions of foreign dishes; will it be the orange chicken- or pork and ribs with sweet-and-sour batter?
In the midst of a mental conflict, my eyes flickered toward the sushi section for a second and suddenly, I froze-
Were my eyes decieved? No- I could see, it was wrapped in rice indeed: a god-damn California roll.

* * *

That little taste of deliciousness in roasted seaweed; the sight was like a girl in remote Tahiti with no bikini
The fact that it lay still untouched, freshly-wrapped amidst the countertops without notice was so demeaning
I darted toward it, people shouting, "Slow the fuck down!" but now- my lungs found the aroma of kung pao stir fry
So I spun around to follow it saying, "I'll save the roll for last," as I'd come across this calamari seafood delight!

While gathering octopus- I was dazzled by Foo Young galore; piling my plate, leaving room for no more
My eyes glued to the potstickers coated in soy sauce mixtures and Chow Mein, as if I'd never seen a noodle before
Caught up in embellished dela***ies; a faint forgetfulness descended upon the entree I'd in store for last
The roll, alas! I leaped forward, dashing across the floorboard toward the sushi- until I felt a shoulder tap

A man said, "I'm sorry, but you've made too much of a ruckus," snatching the plate from where my fingers gripped
I lunged at my luncheon- but fell on my stomach as he pulled back, and knocked me out the door with a single kick
There I was once again, on the curb with my mouth watering; forever banned from this place 'till I turned old
But I promised myself; one day, I would sneak in again and get my hands on that god-damn California roll.

I remember the innocent sparkle that glimmered so subtle under the Northern Lights; your sapphiren eyes
Oblivious to the cold, we'd play, scurrying through the snow, each day; embracing Boreas' frozen paradise
Life-long companions, venturing amidst the blisterin' blizzards, held together strong by empathy's zealous ties
We'd oathed never to leave eachother's side; lives even death couldn't seperate, as energy never dies

I remember we thought we were ageless and undying; protected by the bond of immortal vows
It was until one night, when a song of sadness and lament drifted amongst the air carried by mournful howls
We'd followed its broken-hearted tune through mountainous expanse, as suddenly the sound of silence sung;
That striking stillness I'll never forget, when a dog's figure loomed over his companion's, who's time had come

I remember its head in the fur of its fallen brethren, as it let go a weathered belief, that never he'd leave
We came to it and shared its sorrow; accompanied its misery, and as the moonlight shone, together we'd grieved
We let little shimmering tear drops embrace the mountainside's earth; let our woes brandish into stone
Imagining how the two brothers used to run and play like us; just a couple wolves dancing in the snow

-

I remember luxuriant stories we'd tell; how Elysian Fields' golden gates awaited us beyond the Northern Star
'O Sparkling beacon, we chased to the Arctic region's farthest reaches, determined to find utopia no matter how far
Our feet were driven forward with scuttled pursuit; painted in our mind like a portrait, this wonderful view
Envisioning lands of warmth; greens that contrasted to the sheets of white, which flourished in colorful hues

I remember we aged and our souls became weary; still, we searched this land far from home, long departed
But we grew old, and we grew tired; so my journey with you to utopia had come to an end, but not forgotten
I could see you dieing, and we both knew a trickling flicker of life would soon put your sapphiren eyes to rest
You promised me we would meet again, whether it life or death, then you died with your final breath

So I put my head in your fur, my fallen brethren; howling as the moonlight shone, giving you a tenderly kiss
Whispering in your ear, one last oath; that I would meet you in utopia, where your energy lives
Little shimmering teardrops embraced the frosted earth, as I let my woes brandish into stone
and I remembered how we used to run and play, each day.. just a couple wolves dancing in the snow

[Sinacog]

...
...

[sral]

Damn, you love that verse vs. deadman I wrote huh?

I see you quote and repost it everywhere. I’m not so keen on you attaching my name to posts with verses I didn’t write, though, tbh.

[sral]

None of this me, not sure why you attach my name to it. The lines are entirely too long and wordy to be me:

This could be the calamity of offers with no amnesty or coffers..
The black oiled paint drips with half faded blood stained vanity of a law firm..
So sits the Subject subjected to all this amongst a Majesty of Faulters..
And the savagery don't falter or fall apart to call it off as cavities halter..
The air breeds as a foundry of monotony clouding foul scenes of the menage; it reeks..
As decomposing hours streak a sour ease of power where this sole soulless council seats..
Brown beaten Mahogany greets with sounds of trickery from Hells founder in speech..
While Party A sits thumbing pages to contemplate an agree while dumbfounded of greed..
Impatient, the infectious host pushes to have this unholy of Nexuses eloped..
And trecherous hopes find growth as the neck relishes the most threatening groans..
The Subject nervous, shifts and notes a black rose undergoing Necrosing tones..
Like exorcist omens, deathly tomes. Wore in the face of this Lender like a necklace or cologne..
Now the Borrower wonders "why did this opportunity knock.? Is it possibly crock.?"
Maybe its drunk dreaming leaving the mind stumped, believing the possible foolery mocks..
Then reality chimes like novelty clocks as the pen becomes alive and nonchalanty jots..
"This is your sins being repaid." The pen then barbs the hand to be the Proprietarys prop..
The Demonic voice yells "You either going to sign or die in this Hell.!"..
And while the thoughts cliched, the Subject feels conveyed to say "This is quite expensive to sell"..
"Even you would find the legalities a strain on mentalities. And I must say its doing it well"..
A pause before an answer which strikes like a cancer. "Your here because the way the cards fell"..
"Hardly dealt a bad hand, but damn, certainly a horror to how this little sin dwelled"..
Minds racing now, spacing out. Staring at etchings in a Throne, picturing sketches of a home..
A place where this mellow Federalistic drone watched a seven year exiled Exodus grow..
Ignoring Heavenly ohms from deafening throws that pointed out every evidence known..
The Subject was too happy in forgetting the blows that bruised one's pettiless moans..
And so sits that pain in a pane of glass painfully painting the price of the past..
Sealing strife in the strikes that struck so stainfully now severly syphoning like sand..
But there's no flipping the hourglass, for once that last hours past- the signing is had..
It'll be iron clasps binding the hands and Subjects blood left smeared on the ivory pad..
But now shifts the sand and the reminding is mindfully mad that right now the time is at half..
"I think I need some water." A simple tatic stall. "Fine, but this is only getting harder"..
Its really nerve slaughtering taking all this in and finding the roots to what is bartered..
No fine print but exact note to risk "emotional or physical pain" will marry at this legal alter..
"I need to make a call." Said Subject suddenly in grin. "To ensure the validity of this offer"..
Stepped out the room where nostalgic, estrogen loomed. Abberation left to fester the womb..
Talked of Heaven and moves to leverage the doom and find a solid exiting ruse..
All while the pestilence swoomed and shrouded around the taunting text to construe..
It was an effort to woo the mind and heart of this, whom displayed a jestering muse..
Back to the chair. "Do we have a deal.?" The question came with burning confidence..
"I've certainly learned alot from it." Response said like a slap of working dominance..
And the dance done like a Prom of kids. When appeared a shadow of the Omninent..
The thunderous voices clashed. "This is my dwelling and I'm in control.!"
"Yes, but this Subject's of my children and I have a right to console.!"
"Well you have no legal options and I think you'll find the Sin in the life played a roll"
"You foul creature, I've sat on High watching this unfold, the contract nulled when you Stole this Soul.!"

At that Satan fell defeated. And I remembered as I ascended with the Lord, his promise..

Tarsis faced their day o' reckoning-- granted they'd hoisted chests from a dragon's lair;
I thus waged a plague o' pain and pestilence; purple, poison breath brought forth poisoned air
That day, decay and festering swept the streets décor'd in voiceless death and voided stares;
No noise, except their brains and skeletons being sizzled away by my toxic coil's ensnare
Though they'd regretted it, I, raided treasureless, was left only this cave to rest within
Unawakened ever since.. 'til now, as the traitor begs for help in shameless desperateness
Each leg is trembling, as he kneels at me, and squeals, "Sini", for Tarsis faces precipice
Simply for the sake of great benevolence, I shall aid his nation of knaves and selfish-wit;
Imbue their blades with venom vile, nasty and virulent; so ghastly, no vaccine can serum it
Even a basilisk basked in it would croak badly-- though sadly, don't ask me if tears emit-
For we slay our foes gladly. Our march inward's nigh; As the Fire Dragon paints ember skies,
'O Frost brings Winter's rise, Shadow's shade flickers by, and Death's hapless victims die,
My breath shall wither rye.. my claws shall render blight.. and my wings shall then arise;
Flap once, the winds'll writhe-- flap twice, and they'll whip up a toxin vortex, twister-size
We set forth toward Tarsis' entrance, as claws rip through squadrons of guards and defenses
The field's filled with carcass, and souls stricken nauseous from noxiously toxic incisions
Launched from faraway targeting distance (the marksman precision of Artemis gripping a bow,)
My saliva's spit, sticks to prey, and nips away at their armament's armor equipment alone..
It seeps through their chestplates, then strips and corrodes them skinless as bones dissolve
While they're quivering and whimpering, I listen to the sharp hissing and moans, enthralled
Their bridgade-- they do retreat.. but in the air, a virus ingested to paralyze is effective
They can no longer move their feet, or breathe; it seems they've a flare of sinus congestion.
All they can do is shriek, as my tail curls around them in pairs to tighten them breathless
'Til they're introduced to teeth, and I feast-- pleased once my share of knights is digested
I belch out a new disease, before I bash my skull like a battering-ram through castle walls,
Smashing all that's in my view to see, from the raiders, to the obelisks of its fragile halls
Then return outside to find dead human beings, suffocated in the new disease's putrid breeze
(Troops o' the king had an immunity, but you should've seen when I caught the flu and sneezed)
Deer, racoons and sheep who had breathed it turned to mutant-breed, flesh-consuming beasts;
The rate they grew increased to new extremes of huge, exceeding the cubic feet of 22 atleast,
From toxic sewage stream fluid-drinks, and chewing meat from corpses of a platoon's deceased
So in a game of go-fetch, I throw flesh into the keep; where the throne rests its pseudo-queen..
My pets have yet returned, but rest assured. I'm less concerned, as bloodshed is heard inside;
Squirms and cries, as men are torn to shreds and burned alive in the sulphuric fumes released,
When I bellowed in a mighty roar, "To every blight below the surface side of Earth.. arise!",
And the tulip-tree roots secreted their impurities, purging whoever inhaled its gruesome stink
If you believe the stomach acid of another hundred dragons, even with sulphurous break-downs
Could match Sini's sudden gastric effects, digesting food before he can feel full for his prey now?..
Watch a man be devoured, as poison enzymes then fry him before he can make noises inside;
Before the screams of his voice can arrive, and the bulge in my belly can be point at ten times
This is not an agony explained; you cannot grasp his ceaseless pain, or laughs as he's filleted
An attempt to replicate the pleasure, or fathoming's insane; how foul, bubbling acids eat away,
Like the blight which smites this site of battle seen today, turning the grass' green to gray,
A predator capturing its prey.. engulfing, swallowing it whole, as it, with rapid ease, decays
They say that poison brings only corruption; that its fruit stems where every Sin begins...
That its trail leaves behind smoldering destruction, and marks where every society ends...
..But where they see a path of devastation, I see a purge of injustice, to make amends...
Where they see the Earth cast to desecration, I see the waters which flood it, to cleanse

[Sinacog]

Whether you argue religion conceived us the world that we have
or particle fission as heat and inertia react.
The earth was a mass of violent components
its world uninhabitable by life as we know it.
Ions and protons were fast to generate
a seismic commotion of atmospheric change.
The planetary state reached an extraordinary level
as its recalescent rage meant no water could settle.
The core drawing in metals the planet would need,
but volcanic storms were essential as gas was released.
A gradual easing of temperature meant
rainfall began to increase in torrential descent.
Millennia’s spent as beads then broke from the skies
until the weather relented, leaving ocean’s behind.
These components combined and a new cycle dawned
as we reached a moment in time where life was formed.
Tiny spores of algae hold bold significance -
They provide our orb oxygen through photosynthesis.
A host of primitive flora expand
on their own initiative from water to land.
Early forms of a cyanobacteria constantly merging
in a primordial tapestry of symbiotic convergence.
With oxygen, Earth became more tenantable still
but lots of our early ancestors would be killed.
It lead up to us building on the features that we had
with the necessary skills life needed to adapt.
From seas onto the land, cartilage tissue to bone,
our feet becoming hands as we continued to grow.
Amphibians honing flight as natural selection endeavoured
with the proto-wings that we owned developing feathers.
To weather the elements, fur replaced some scales,
our genetic antecedents balanced weight on tails.
Bipedal traits prevail, we rise up to stand,
as this change unveils an untying of hands.
Our reach rightly expands, along with the girth of our legs,
the arrival of mammals sees births without eggs.
Nature and nurture commence in perfect accord
simians turn into ‘men’ in our earliest form.
Learning to talk helps communication increase
as words replace drawings, we’re able to read.
The attainment of speech was a masterful step
in our brains engineering no other animals met.
With language invented through use of our brains
man had ascended the evolutionary chain.
Us humans created; shaping in time
tools of the trade to aid in our lives.
These basic designs would lead to the usage
of our daily devices, touchscreens and computers.
Our need for ‘improvement’ defied thermodynamics,
leaving the blueprint that Earth had established.
Now we’re usurping the planet of its natural resources
preserving our habitats not a matter of importance.
But what happens when it’s all been brought up from the ground
the vast sums are exhausted and a shortage is pronounced?
We can’t afford to live without it by the time this occurs
a nuclear war is what’s announced and we fight for reserves.
As missiles are returned, our own extinction’s a viable path,
our survival on Earth threatened by the enquiring of man.
We’re so blind to this fact that we can’t even see
we’ve paradise in our grasp, yet it’s never seemed so far from our reach…

~


primordial depth where lava lamps are nature derived
molten magma. subterranean, the crater's alive
swordfish dual at 7 sharp. that's 20 paces a side
win or lose, the centrifuge replies. creating a tide
waterworld. water colors washing watery portraits
water molecules, water wings and water resorts
there were giants, mighty giants. mythological forces
built the water temple navi explored. but not anymore
it waned the day my father died. lord of the sea
sultan of stream, warship emperor, controlling regimes
urchins and cuttlefish. green leaflets, algae and moss
pre-prototypical. drafting Machiavellian laws
iron fist, coral amethyst. a palace of gold
my dad. the Elemental One who swam in the cove
spanning globally, a balance, oceanic repose
air in the bubble, fire in the belly, land in a row
shallow and cold. waves overlapping. peak to plateau
watched him decompose like glaciers into sparkling snow
a giant, mighty giant. only one of his kind
i was a blip, but a set of scales, floating awry
it was time. a prophesy filled. duty, honor and will
a kingdom fallen. merging with his counterpartners to build
dark and still. pitch as night. seems their job was complete
and to think, they did it all within the span of a week -
pharaoh Aqua. Akhbar waterway, my lineage pure
a set of sacrifices leading to your sense of assurance
developmental evolution. live bacterial worms
intermediate earth - tree trunks, amoeba and germs
4 twin brothers who always worked in conjunction
heat, soil and oxygen in surface eruptions
it was complete. they could unify. transcend the beyond
giving way to existential theory centuries on
i remember his expression as he looked at us all
for the very first time. and he sang us a song
his dialect was wavelength and molecular bond
harmonizing hurricanes to make his kingdom dissolve
it was freedom and loss. tragedy. the birth of a star
before he turned to stone, my father took a seed in his palm
raised it past the breaking point from under the sea
so his brothers could see. Life where there was nothing, believe
below a hundred degrees, synergistic alignment
King Triton's monument island, before existence was science
they were giants, mighty giants. the creators, the myth
architects and artists. palm trees, temperature shifts
for all their kids. we swim along and savor today
waiting patiently until it's washed away ..

[John Dillinger]

Sinacog deserves Netcees HoF

[Sinacog]

Rnd2.

[Sinacog]

In a devilish world plagued with professed malevolence, relentless rebellions, and demented sentiments
Where men are never hesitant to burn scripture in hell’s fire; and teach their kin to detest the testaments
A man prays every day with bless’ed grace; for God in Heaven’s gates to save the earth and restore love
For his wife had died in labor wishing for a reborn sun; for him, his daughter, and newborn son…

Dear God,

“I thank you for the blessings you gave to me gradually, but tainted morality, continues to make way in deceasing man
May your limitless ways make the sinful decay-wither away, so I may raise my family in a peaceful land”

***

It’s been a week since my wife had died and I cry at night; missing her pristine, gracious voice
But then I look at who she passed my way before she passed away; a beautiful, serene baby boy
O’ how you and your sister fill my face with joy; even in a blistering world where hate destroys
For I know if I pray and have faith in choice; we may one day see a place of poise…

So as the years pass way, I pray…

I pray and read the bible while taking care of my kin; who I’ve managed to raise even In these days of living
I’ve kept them sheltered and nourished so their lives could be wealthy and flourished; away from the state of sinning
For if you practice Christianity you’re battered and hanged, so in the shadows of man we tip toe and whisper
We must move intelligently with the bible in hand, as I begin to teach them the Lord’s Holy Scripture…

We begin reading stories from the bible; O ’how these disciples can’t refrain their eyes from the print
The stories they favor were of Judas the traitor, and how God sent his only son to die for our sins…
Both have immense light from within, it shows with their grins, God’s word has brought forth their faith
They are especially ecstatic when we kneel by the mattress; and I passionately; teach them to pray

So as the years pass way, we pray…

Over the years they’ve both become gracious apostles, especially the boy; so dedicated to praising the gospel
With the bible in hand I stepped in his presence, for he wanted to ask me a question, which had his mind raided and boggled
He asks: “Under the suns blinding colors,… what happened to that one person missing? I wonder, what happened to your wife, your lover? What happened to the one who gave me life...

My Mother?

Ah, I knew this question was to come…and I had to be honest with my son …so I read him a line from Jobs 1:21….

“The Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away:…"

At first he looks at me exasperated and bothered, then in an instant he hugs me and says “thank you father”
I look at him briefly and feel such a gust of divinity; that I don’t seem to feel when I glance at my daughter
I realize he is one who is one with the holy trinity; and it shows with how his soul shines like glistening pearls
I realize he is one whose spirit could enforce serenity, and bring forth everlasting peace in the world


Meanwhile….

Thinking it would be safe for one day to go out, I sent my daughter to buy bread rations in a market near the house, but instead she roamed near the south; where calamities fare about
Little did she know she had forgotten to take off her cross necklace; and is held at knife point by a man till’ she blatantly shouts; “Don’t kill me and I’ll tell you my families whereabouts!”

Ah, how history repeats itself

As my son and I our praying to God and savior Jesus Christ, I feel the door open wide; it’s my daughter and a man; his face filled with slaughter and intrusive sin
He lunges at my son with a putrid grin, and stabs him with a crucifix, so I punch him and kick him, then pick up my son like an infant, and quickly run through the wind


I run holding my son passed burnt down cathedrals and hordes of foul people; thinking to myself: “I have to save my boy”
Then I realize he is one whose soul is desolate to any deadly sin; his respected death will bring the world faith and joy
BUT I CARE NOT! His cries for help make me cry myself, and I don't want to repeat when my wife had depart
Yet even his sister’s arrival was right on the mark; as he absorbs man’s sin; and dies in my arms…

“O’ How the Lord Giveth and The Lord Taketh away"...

***

Dear God,

"I thank you for answering my prayers, and restoring love, thus giving the world light under a reborn sun.
But there’s just one thing that I pray you’d give back O’Lord, and that’s the presence of my belov’ed

Son.”

In a heavenly world blessed with professed benevolence, replenished rebellions, and breathless elegance
Where men are never hesitant to repent as reverends, and teach their kin to respect the testaments
A man cries for God to bring his son back to life; for his essence plummets in plight
He cries for the boy that Heaven summoned to light: The Second Coming of Christ

In a kingdom ruled by a malevolent tyrant - spreading his violence like the deadliest virus
Echos are heard from the crevice of silence - alas bellowing words are set to be rising
For in the distance General Tarsis is shedding light on his federal squadron of a grueling plot
To over-rule and trot the ruler gone - for in this land of famine - all they have is food for thought...

General Tarsis's Speech

As Revolutions governing wind brushes my skin - I come to amend this repugnant land with succulent lips
Dusk will begin the dawn of hundreds of men - when they apprehend my speech of trusting content
"Over the years - we've witnessed the king's tyranny reign - he was ruthless in execution and giving us pain
Well now - it's time for retribution in limitless ways - may our sorrow set sail and start drifting away
We are living astray from a quality life - the cause of this madness I pondered at night
It all started when his reign wandered upright - bringing forth darkness to squander our light
Spawning our plight till we were dogs in his sight - he poisoned our crops to leave us rotten in blight
He's the monarch of spite sparking the cardinal vice - with no regard for what's wrong and what's right
He has no honor or spine - when he calls us to fight - so on this final order we'll demolish his shrine
For all of the time he spent blocking our shine - will be paid for with the cost of his life
You're my army tonight - marching with might - keep the fire inside you sparking forever
For on this day when we embark and endeavor - you'll remember the date we conquered together
No more tarnishing weather will plague the skies - we'll sleep on clouds knowing it's safe at night
And our wives will experience a playful sight - when our children frolic on grass during graceful times
Keep that fate in mind - and we won't falter or lose - we will succeed I'm promising you
Let us march our feet to stop the abuse - for the voice of change is calling us troops...

Be Ready to charge and let loose..."

And so we solemnly march through this land of dictation - our souls filled with mass inspiration
Passing peasants of angst and starvation - for they felt the full effects of this famishing nation
We are The King's men - but this is an act of invasion - a channeling statement of grand assault
The hands of Revolution will grasp us all - when we arrive standing tall - to make his castle fall...

Soldiers...

Ready your weapons for in several seconds we'll be steadily stepping on the yard of his Kingdom
He has guards, archers, and marksman as defense - with enough fire power to harvest a spring sun
But we are the elite ones - rangers with a gift - they are the weak ones - strangers to their niche
So when I give word - begin aiming with intent - to take out the two men stationed at the bridge!
"FIRE!"...
And the enemies hit with marksman precision - but above Archer's are driven to start shooting their arrows
Quicker than thunder they begin hitting our numbers - so we swiftly advance to move from the peril
With wrath as our force - we blast through the door of the castle where guards are armed for attack
Yet my army is fast - at barraging a task - so we spark up a blast turning their armored squadron to scrap
Now we advance up flights of stairs till are sights are flared with Marksman blaring their muskets at us
Their remorseless fleet is intense as they murder a majority of my men - and render me covered in blood
But I'm not going to fold for I'm close to my goal - I could almost hear The King cower in his chambers
So as the proudest of traitors and foulest invader - I channel my anger on these scoundrels of danger!
Loading my musket with bullets - I trust it and pull it - murdering every marksman in the room
"Alas, we made it' I say to my staggering crew - It's time we open our majesty's tomb...

And so we open the door to where The King resides - prepared with his doom...

There was our King - hiding in shadows - frightened - defenseless to the crime I'll unravel.
"I stand before you you're majesty - bringing forth tragedy - for your reign will end tonight at the castle"
My men begin to celebrate - with destined grace - as I ready my musket for execution
But first things first I think in my twisted mind - for my lips have lied to you Brother's of Revolution...

And so in a twist of events - General Tarsis points his musket at his own men...

*BLAST*...

***

I have succumbed to my sin for I've killed all my gullible men - as my heart is filled with fire and brimstone
For my time has finally come - I've intertwined with the sun - as I reign over the sire and his throne
"I'm done following orders - I've abolished your quarters - and my army was light for seeking the darkness
Now I'll take your breath - and with your death - I'll rule over a new land - The Kingdom Of Tarsis!"

As General Tarsis murders the King with a maniacal laugh - the sky darkens marking his triumph alas
For as a tyrant has passed - a new one is born - one more relentless and vile than the last
He plans to reign for decades to come as a devilish one - as the clock ticks under his tower
For when his stomach growled in this land of famine - he was merely - Hungry For Power

[Sinacog]

Ballad Of The Northern Lights

* * *

And they dance, And they step (x3)
To the right, to the left

Where the stream of light that's known as the Aurora Borealis
Beaconed bright over the northern fjord surroundin' shimmers fro
And the glow to sheets of white tonin' a warmer morning balance
Breaches night, lull of a laureled story's ballad then unfolds;

With a soul, who should've been sleeping; see, the cold keeps him restless
Yet warmth of the sky's scarlet, emeraldish-gold gleamin' presence
Falls over him like a blanket, making sanctum from his anguish;
Embracing its cadence takes him from the Pole's freezing deathgrip

Like the feeling of a live and breathing soul reaching Heaven
Burning away restraints, and holds, of frosted snow he's been fledged with
Absorbed in its sheer fluorescence, as his woes feast in ecsta-
sy's Depression-ensheathing sheets wove of hope, dream and zest bliss

For this frozen oceanshore, where Winters seldom show remorse
Their aureate sight supports a torch; beaconed bright, offering force
Heat ignites, hearts're endorsed, and even night's darkness is shunned
For a peacock's feathers paint the looming rays of Luna's lungs

Exhaling the Sun's vibrance, 'til her breath ceases at dawn
As he fights his weary eyelids, will-surpressed sleep is prolonged
But anything, to stay awake, and marvel, for tonight
Under those dancing Northern Lights,

'O what a sight

Sitting beside it while it shimmers fro is so inspiring;
Flickering skies enticing him to loathing closing his eyelids
Dance; so indulged inside its moment, time is frozen by its
Trance, and his old desire's form of flying molds his spine and

Stance; as he arches upward he howls, but not 'cause of the pain
But 'cause he calls out to the Lights, he's freed what was restrained
Sprouting out his back, a set of wings is outstretched
He spreads their magnificence, and extends a reach without breadth

Then takes off; what was once the distant-beauty which he used to only
Gaze on, he'll soon dance with 'til they've ceded by the hues of morning's
Late dawn; through majestic streams of essence breathed from Luna's soul, he
Stays strong, 'cause their coalescence ain't long, 'long as he's kept this

Same song by his heart, the beat'll lift him up when cumbered;
Rhythm gives him reason why his wings should fight fatigue and flutter
Winter's grip secedes as choirs sing beside the freezin' Tundra;
It's a blessing, like a stray fallen to the open arms which mothered

He hugs her; to endure is self-assured by what her chorus cites,
"You'll feel no pain, or heel your chains, or any sorta strife
'Long as you soar amongst aurora of the fjord aflight";
Under those prancing Northern Lights,

For just tonight

Being alone, watching her dance hither such,
He thus advanced through the expanse, offering his hand's tender touch
Folding his arms around her shoulders like she did when he was colder
Then he told her, "We're both loners, and I can't render much

To repay you; what I can do is hold you close until you say so
See, I know you're fond of dancing, and know it takes two to tango
So- I ask you permission, if it'd be all right, for if
You'd took my clench, and we'd step to until the dawn strikes mornin'"

She mourns her sense of bliss; woe revealing this lonely feeling,
Whispering, "What you ask me is my only willing; hold me 'til receding hours
When morning's hilt ensheathes and towers our ebon-soaked refuge
And need permission not, for I've been blessed, for stepping close to you

Your subtle touch soothéd my spirit; slowly mends whatever gash
Let your frorn endeavors fade from flame my sparkling beacon casts;
Let the Arctic region's farthest reaches wither woes which passed
And 'til tomorrow's surfaced, treat our night tonight like it's our last"

So they dance, to the ballad's chorus creatures of the frorn recite;
Singing a song across the Winters, as the wolves're smite
Treating the night like it's his last, the soul, who holds her tight
Over those glancing Northern Lights;

Those lust for flight

They gather 'round howling together, muzzles toward the moon;
Even Heaven's ears are pierced by chorus that these wolves sing
The soul heeds to the words emitted through the chorus interlude,
Which spoke of how they yearned to dance with them, and grow their own wings

He remembers being like these other wolves; a stray, abound alone
Who'd marvel at the Northern Lights, with other gazers down below
Then learned to make the pain ease; embraced his will and made wings
So, in hope that every gazer and dreamer could do the same thing,

He says to them, "By woe, your will is clouded still
Try to imagine Heaven's bliss, and get a sense of how it feels;
See, if you forget about the coldness of the northern fjord surroundin'
You can extend your wings, and dance with thee, Aurora Borealis"

And they listen; and they let go of their woes and any sorta strife
Forging their freedom from the führer, frorn of former life
Just for tonight, their wings are outstretched, and it's down-fetched
For the souls of wolves to soar amongst aurora of the fjord aflight

The first wolf, and every soul which was alone alike;
Laughing with eachother while they prance, and hold her tight
Their little feet step to the left, and then step toward the right,
Dancing with the Northern Lights

*Laugh*

And they dance, And they step (x3)
To the right, to the left

To the Ballad..
To the Ballad!..
To the Ballad Of The Northern Lights

[Sinacog]

Acid-charged and camouflaged - I'm Dragonheart The Gatherer
A man apart who carries armoured cannons large enough to bring down Battlestar Galactica
Fangs as sharp as Dracula's; I've seen more Meth in the lab than when he and Redman's collabin'
I'll leave you dead in a casket, get up and laugh while full of more pills than Deborah Mathers' medicine cabinet.
I've had Jessica Rabbit selling her ass since she become a wayward addict who craves more
Inhaled the grams that she's paid for... Shit, her nasal passage has chased more dragons than St. George.
You'll get bodybagged for an eight ball. I'm dropping tags on the Great Wall visible from outside of the globe
The primary drone your Messiah was cloned from as scientists probed; My DNA's in binary code.
I'm as Sly as Stallone; Stood in black with the gloves to match, a Clubber Lang voiced henchmen
Who'll go running past, double back, then snuff your ass to cause a sub-arachnoid haemorrhage
A motherfuckers back on the streets after a week blasting the heat; They need tanks just to keep me imprisoned
Even an African weave couldn't tangle with me; I'm the savagest thing man has conceived since religion.
A gargantuan beast who's mandible feasts while pillaging Earth for everything that she's worth
Deactivating me's simply absurd; Like an unemployment agencies administrative clerk, I can give you the work...
Twisting the sherm like it's business as per; While you little goons have bricks to move I'm in a suit tailored by Versace
It's simple, duke. I'm quicker to call you a Jiggaboo than Jay did to Beyonce when he made her his fiance!

[Sinacog]

Before the worlds collide ……


Night and day, Miss mezzaluna overlapping Her relatives
golden crescent half-cousins, Solaris' spastic development
dramatic, intelligent, red hair, flaring fiery as dusk,
Evil archangel God's children secretly lust ..
a media plug that even rumors & conspiracies trust -
so when she died, all of humankind was equally crushed.
the peaceful, the lush, soft grass, imagine it's vibrance,
where only babbling brooks could break a natural silence.
static eruption, brainstem buzzing, practically mindless
The beaten path of a pathogen programming its' virus,
projected demon - white plaster walls & holograms of Osiris
Phantom in a Peacoat, staged theatric disguises,
waterfall rock-walls, moss-coated, scattering cypress
robotic arms, solar charged automatic devices;
hands outstretched in a bow, tipped top-hats to your Highness
it's all downhill once a pattern arises..
if magic is priceless, physics fall into poverty,
cuz hope & prayer are the dominating modern commodities,
mysteries, unanswered crimes, such obvious oddities
like documenting laws to govern art or philosophy
balance primal id, instinctive ties, & hostile monogamy
constructing sandcastle properties for blossoming colonies,
divine apotheosis, known apostles of Socrates
Visible to the naked eye but not in photography.
a solid anomaly to spice the moment, stuck in this madness
purgatorial plateau between His dungeon and palace,
scales go bloody red when measuring our functional status,
it only takes a single shift to suddenly vanish -
there's another world around us, hidden under the magnets
where all emotional reactions trigger colorful flashes,
spectral seas, tsunami waves, a stunning abstraction
Chinese new year celebration in the lungs of a dragon ..
Voluptuous passions, shadowboxing candle reflections,
using liquor as a trojan horse to battle depression.
live every moment for it's imperfections, casual tension
and the adolescent pleasure of a vaginal entrance.
past or the present? take a sec to answer the question,
then summarize your reason in one accurate sentence.
evidence is clear - the human, sadness-dependent,
using history as a crutch to mask a lack of progression.
molasses black apparitions, Hades' shadowy henchmen
evaluate our mental state through telepathic assessments ;
reality's destined .. Etherealness is a practiced emergence
to transcend atomic bonding at it's tangible surface -
there's no man behind the curtain, no infallible purpose,
though we're not alone .. trust me, i'm a rational person.
gas matter resurges, transparent window locked from inside,
we've been dead since the minute we were oxygenized.
there's a faraway kingdom where apocalypse thrives,
promoting dollar beer specials & a positive vibe ..
Minds fry at early ages, but their bodies survive
it's never been so strangely clear ..

we've gotta collide.

dead man..
the final mohican in moccasin shoes
composite i drew a sketch, violet and blue
our planet may plummet as comets accrue
but we'll finally be home, y mi casa es su
political mastermind, mostly moderate views
lived to witness evils that accomplishments do
consistence often construed as an impossible proof
i stand to make corrections with a competent few
iAm Gawdian, flossing as a gaudy excuse
to flash like orange alerts on metropolitan news
knowledge is useless once you're following suit
indoctrinated fully as apostles, aloof
aphoristic, plague-resistant, conquering flu
common cold coughing mucus into concepts to puke
from Wisconsin to Utah, 600 block to the Dunes
only taking lives to find a better coffin to use..

Geno..
Transylvanian apartments are an alternate roost
Lethargic for you, parasite until the carcass consumed
Harvest the moon, rite before a charlatans doom
Exhumed, for bathing in a touch of garlic perfume
I've seen the awfullest news, carvings on tombs
The fall of platoons, amused, that they all were subdued
Flying saucers, confused, cautious of truths
Watched them crash into tunnels that were carpal, and bruise
Seen partially prooned, crop circles startle bafoons
That were targets for groups in the market of fruit
Smoke screens nothing short of arsonist proof
Crosses and screws, hung kings sing songs of exhaustion, and puke
From Holocaust for the jews, to dre sampling a parliament tune
Plausible cruelty, what would the carpenter do
Harken the blues, eyes wide shut while its dark in the room
When all's said and done, we're the farthest from human

[Sinacog]

Equipped alien weaponery aimed directly at the planes trajectory
Traverse this plane wit telepathy; levitate out a blackhole wit a sign that reads...
"R.I.P Malaysia Flight 370"
Degree in chemistry; mix hydrocloric brews; Agent Orange and Blue
Watching Neigh Palm weapons big enough to turn the whole Vienam forest floor a fluorescent hue
Mordors hordes weapons in view, fire at will; Admire the skill
aim skyward and reel; drag ya leader back to the frontline and funeral pyre the kill
Ya Lord Sire forreal; from start to finish I create and flow well
I'm even a motherfucking psychopath at the check-in... welcome to Bates Motel.
Mix Vodka, Kahula and Baileys - that's a recipe for disaster
Getting Drunk in Washington protesting funerals with Westboro Baptists after
You forced this laughter watch you grab ya throat vomiting
Addicted to holy water promethazine ready to accept Morpheus peace offerings
A cult following, popularity is the reason they rally
Describing my crew? the Term 'In' is Welcome... more than Walking Dead's season finale
Group Therapy session, psychiatrists diagnosis is clear
and the beast inside is starting to tick... Captain Hooks Crocodile is near

The Glock 9 that I'm grippin could start a bonfire.. I'll hog tie ya division
A dogfighter w/ SWAT sniper precision; my strong right'd make God cry in submission
W/ shots primed to go online in an instant, put the pistol-grip to ya neck
Rippin into ya flesh; the grimmest picture of Death's sickle swingin in synergistic effect
Constructin your fate w/ multiple blades I culled from the Ancients
Approach your city carryin the skulls of the vanquished like the hull of a slave ship
Summon the strength of Goliath.. hit like a Congo viper hocking saliva
Somalian pirate in the wake of Poseidon, my optical fibers like an Oculus visor
A locust swarmin out the lotus blossom, the wrong one to go to war w/
Ronin swordsman in cloaking armor like a Trojan horse full of Roman Spartans
A polar storm shiftin the global orbit, reached the pinnacle of lethal cynosure
My genes're sinister.. DNA print reads as genius literature w/ Nietzsche's signature
Brain fires impulses from pilot's controls.. process data w/ dire results
My mind make a diamond corrode; to write what I know'd leave you white as a ghost
Or w/ Meyer syndrome.. I'm Einstein if he wired his skull to a nitrogen bulb
A dynamo clone in a scientist's coat, deciphering rows of binary code

I'll take a fictional setting and rake the thistle and webbing
Nabatean idioms reckoned I'd face a zillion legends
To skate the literal tempests - my ancient friends wouldn't mention
Inept friars, protect ya neck fibers when I'm raving to GZA with clenched fists
Let's make it simple as Reddit; if Para & Saber's gripping the weapon
you're off to a rocky start boxin' with the old guard like Mason Dixon's obsession
Just taste the venom, accept it - Pagan riddles erected
If Kano's kissing your empress, each page is visual leverage
RESPECT my team. We ain't your average Aretha Franklin nipple suppressors
We came to give you a lesson, a statement issued to enrich or triple investments
Overhaulin' with no balls - couldn't even scrape the Michelin's melon
I'm eight parts phalanx, nine percent gold digger
Five percent 5-Percenter, cypher set stone slinger
Prescribing final deaths to idle lines of vets, no zingers
cause V's an unsympathetic, isometric cybersect CoHpe stickler
Megatron rebuilt by Chevy, the system's not gonna fall
The cinderblocks in my palms had Liston droppin' his jaws
Enough subtle teasing. No longer preachin' to Priory's
A fuckin' beast when I'm writing these on eternal scrolls of summer evening ivory
Another creature entirely with another creature inside of me

[Sinacog]

Neighbor

I'm the definition of raw; 7 Sins for the benefit of The Law
Leave Heaven stripped of its God, no benediction, the Devil lives in us all
These're penitentiary bars.. ascended vision, metal gripped in my palm
Hellenistic assault hold the severed head of Pegasus by its horn -
Red gets pitched on the walls; I let it drip down every inch of my arms
I generate genocide, never hesitant for Genesis to evolve
You're left w/ symptom withdrawal when my pen inflicts its signature form
Pledge addiction to war & make the dead lift like a medicine ball
Wreck the system like you were sent to prison & lost any sense of decorum
I'm a legend w/ every letter that's ever scripted the elegance of my thoughts

Mike Wrecka

these lames cant handle the tension my sentences bring,
got them shakin like the ropes when Ultimate Warrior enters the wrestling ring,
im an unquestionable sentinel at the center of things,
a special extraterrestrial vessel so every letter it seems,
that im on an incredible team, ATR the nexus supreme,
jettisoned the mediocre to be left with something better than wings,
an alchemist soaring past the competition as we sever the strings,
on parachuting writers seeking a safe haven to breathe,
I am a pagan extreme with Lucifer by my side,
we blasphemous baphomets wearing pentagrams in our eyes,
clash of the titans collide as these paragraphs are inscribed,
on stone tablets that will keep our words forever alive,
I make the temperature rise, im ceremoniously raising hell,
black magic for you faggots as I summon a satanic spell

Genocide

Prophets of death, that're Bombing the set
Promise the rest, there ain't been a dope enough conglomerate yet
For the gods to respect, boss of the spot
Get jim beam on the horn, im straight calling the shots
Toss you in the coffin, its locked
Let's see you fuck around, with your balls in a box
Cruciphyxions, crosses, I'm just staulking the block
Cutting off law enforcements tops, have it crawling with cops
Its like were all in the mob, we been made since day 1
Angels get fucked by the lords of flatbush, til your patron saints cum
Ya girl drink a whole case of facefuck, and swallow the truth
Imagine what being A.bove sluts could probably do
I'm a columnist to, write about the ways of the world
Even though that last bar talking bout the ways of your girl

[Sinacog]

Aw, yeah (It's like this, like this)
It's Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
('Til forever, 'til forever)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(For MCs, MCs)
We represent the 313
You know what I'm saying?
Yo they don't know shit about this
For the '96

Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, the zany-acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks runs
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind and chill your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with spray that disinfects
And twisting necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
Put this in decks and check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist 'em up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more car tunes than animation
My lamination of nar-er-ration
Hits a snare and bass in a track for duck rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be staring gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper than a Jeep full of people
MCs are feeble, I came to 'cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MCs and stand the lonely one
Imitator, intimidator, stimulator, simulator of data, eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My a cappella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
It eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
'Cause there's a monster real in me that always wants to kill MCs
Mic nestler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric-smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, my skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
So this is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, 'cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit
I'm infinite

You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it
I'm infinite

'95, '96 ('96)
And on and on and on (and on and on)

[Sinacog]

I'm an angel I kill first borns while their mamas watch I turn cities into salt I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls from little girls and from now till kingdom come the only thing you can count on in your existince is never understanding why

Thief in the night fangs in your jugular
Bleeding you dry I live in a glass house
Throwing Meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd
For get my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death
Outpacing olympic swimmers
Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat
From the underground
And I'm craving the taste of your flesh
Like the day of the dead
Here for gaining respect
Enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Democles
To the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist
Sharpshooter locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman wandering darkness
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision
Just crops to the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim
Four faces with torned feather wings
Spawning forth the four Nephilim
Burying peace pipes
Diggin up the hatchet
Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns
After a heatstroke of genius
Rush the doors from dusk till dawn
My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard
Cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the receipe for disaster
And the beats cooking up a storm
All powerful being during hours of sleeping
I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advance lifeform found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet this is
Just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Eynola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers
Wit my shoulder blade
Step off the planet it would float away
Tormented by growing pains
Of my ever evolving brain
I sever ties wit heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armaggedon
Resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight
A centerbite I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes
And won't breathe after a whole week and OD
Battling me you wont get cold feet
The meer thought of facing Possessed
Will freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me
I chew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thundabolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds
Just to the make the slug disolve

[Sinacog]

Would You Be Mine?

It's a beautiful day-- the man zips up his sweater and slips on his shoes to this musical phrase;
There's a tune that'll play while he welcomes the neighbor he greets with a grin and his usual wave
Once two's time is due, and they've said their adieus, the man tells him, "My neighbor, stay tuned", and he'll stay..
..He'll stay stuck to the screen, past the very last scene-- for his neighbor could never dwell moving away..

♪ ♫ ♪

Will wasn't a grown-up. He spent his days brainlessly scarfing potato chips, stuck at the sofa
He'd watch "Rogers" re-runs-- a bunch of the old ones. His legs stretched, relaxed; his lips, chugging a cola
My son's in some coma, his mother thought, worried. The man only moved once, to thrust his remote up,
and point at the screen. Yet my boy's twenty-three! 'Cause she'd serve him banana nut muffins and doughnuts,

As William kicked back, numbed by shows on TV-- fueled in sloth from the lack of strict discipline acted
Unphased by the sun-lit sky's flicker to blackness; the shadows, the shapes, and the minutes that passed him
The morning turned midnight as quick as a flash did; still, Will had not known the transition had happened
'Til slowly, his arms dropped his chips and his bag, his 'lids closed, and his consciousness slid into absence..

At three, Will woke sweating and stricken with panic; the sound of fuzz shrieked from an image of static
He reckoned, That darned left antenna is spazzin', then crept toward the screen to start fixing the 'rabbit
by twisting its ears.. Though it didn't appear the set's picture had cleared, from within this contraption,
A whisper was heard, and Will grimaced and gasped as two arms flew from his television, and grabbed him

The TV screen beamed him inside to his pleas and his cries; bitter yelps, though no help arrived later
He fell on his face in some strange, dormant place, staring up at a man who said, "Welcome, my neighbor,"
Who smiled as his head turned demonically crooked, but held out a hand, which seemed worthy to trust
..and since Will shan't refuse Mister Rogers, he took it. Plus, 'twas all a dream, which'd be surely abrupt!

After being pulled up, William gestured him speak, so he said, "Will, my boy, it's a pleasure to meet you;
You'd grown oh-so-close to your set and your screen that my sweatery sleeves could outstretch and retrieve you."
They'd talk; stiffly walk 'cross the neighborhood block, as Will thought, He's alright; this here Fred is a neat dude,
Then asked when the man planned on setting him free, and Fred said, "Oh, my Will, I can never release you..

By clutching your sofa for several weeks, you've created our bond. Although yes, you can peak through
the screen at your living room's couch, nothing's getting you out-- so please, join me for breakfast, and tea too."
In vexed disbelief, William, pressing his teeth, started pinching throughout all his flesh as his screams grew
from petulant squeaks to malevolent shrieks, 'cause this "dream" was, in fact, truly present, which he knew.

He cried, "Mister, sir, if your lesson's how I-- should go stepping outside-- and watch less of your re-runs,
I vow that, if ever unleashed from-- this screen, I'll say 'Hey' to my neighbors, and cherish the sweet sun!
I'll greet Granny Greene as she knits on her porch.. and she sits with her york-slash-her-poodle, Miss Muffin!"
Fred chuckled a good, hearty giggle of sorts. "William, come have some warm apple strudels and crumpets--"

"Enough, you sick bastard!" Will darted away down the lane as Fred yukked, and Will'd run through his laughter,
more wild than the wails of the succubus after she's warped one's pure chaste through voluptuous matters
..................................and untruant pastors succumb to it faster than sugarcane jolts of columbian jaguars.
He searched every street, found no exit, then screeched out his lungs 'til his yaks were all bloody and raptured

But once he had mastered the chaos within him, Will took a deep breath, then glared at the glass window
Which floated in mid-air and swayed to his motions. His legs arched one side, his arms hitched in akimbo
His mind dwelled on breaking it open. He'd pick up a stone, bring his arm back, then give it a quick throw
The window's glass then broke-- a boulder to bits as the boy shook and gaped; the man's grinning crescendo'd

The man then made sick innuendos of triumph, like wheezed laughs and knee-slaps while gripping his shinbones,
plank-bent at his torso from ***kling too hard, with a hot-turned face, crimson-tint pigment in skin-tone
Will, writhing with anger, then hit it with six blows, but howled as his knuckles bled, clenching his fists thrown
He body-slam bashed it 'til every last rib broke, then charged with a head-butt.. and hemorrhaged his temp lobe

* * *

A spray of Will's consciousness streamed like graffiti and bloodied the block of the neighbor he'd known

First faded, his name, but the last he forgot was the plot and the place of his fave episode

He remembered it well; when Fred Rogers bought brunch at the diner and taught him good etiquette there

(Oh, where is that diner? Oh, where is that diner? Oh, where is that diner? I've never been there)

* * *

Fred frowned with a tsk at the kid on the concrete, who's forehead was marked by a dent and was trickling
Blood steadily poured as Fred crept to the corpse, slid the sweater he wore-- off, and picked it up gently
Fred sniffed it a bit, rubbed his head in the dampness, then reckoned, Will really was thin. This could fit me,
then headed back home, where the sweater would spin in his washing machine for a rinse and some cleansing..

There's streaks of maroon on the glass of the screen. William's mother tries wiping them off with her Kleenex
When all of a sudden, Will's program flicks on, and Will's mom thinks, Oh William.. my god, it's your v-neck!
She's awed-- but not 'cause the man's dragging a body, but 'cause of what hangs in the back of his closet
She murmurs: "The size, and the brand, and the cotton-- it's almost just like what Will's grandmother got him."

* * *

It's a beautiful day-- the man zips up a sweater and slips on his shoes to this musical phrase;
There's a tune that was played while he welcomed the neighbor he greeted with grins and his usual wave
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[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

The Splendor of Yggdrasil

Pillared beams of sun, burning purgatorial flames
dance through the bark - he faces this immemorial claim
eternal recluse; his smile morphs into a vernal salute
ode to Spring. Mr. Chevalier ties this luring, murmuring noose
he climbs slowly, then reckons with the length of his rope
this Last Judgement's fluttering veil...questioning the strength of his hope
the drifting snow: monochromatic crystals blanketing bliss
as an earsplitting tempest - shrieks suddenly in this baffling mist
...it rises with his breath's imperceptible, gradual hiss.
Behold! The disquieting splendor of this heavenly aspect
Portends an unknown. Cosmic malevolence beckoning madness
...he leaps, learning the depth of a second's compactness -

Float.

He notes each transcendent geometry suspended in space
as every single belief he ever held commences to break
the veracious precision of life: immense is its face
and Jean-Paul Chevalier recognizes - he can amend his mistakes
sensing Adelaide rocking nearby as she ascends into flakes
she's swinging softly. A gentle otherworldly pendulum's trace, when suddenly -
a horde of spirits sinister announce their menacing wake.
Stretched shadows hum a rising, barren melody great
the eerie tune blooms - all meaning and mystery bellowing grace...
a sudden, searing white light.
The branch breaks! Sprawled, he deals with this murderous pounding
the vortex of death's gate: he hears its call and its murmurous soundings...
pulled toward this venerable portal's endless, beckoning call
he sees the field - charged with an esoteric, blessed morale.
Adelaide swings...his dead daughter leaves his senses appalled
her emaciated face rasps a darkened, semi-sentient drawl
ring-like, she draws near. Panicking, Jean presently crawls
to the wood's edge. It's somehow...so forged; evanescent, egregious
these spirits and his daughter gone - the tension increases
a field of roses! He and Adelaide shared laughs in this sumptuous terra
its beauty's intensity rises, and he's consumed by an encompassing terror
memories blend with landscape, and all presumptuous error
growing at a distance - he sees the pupiled abyss of God's functioning sclera
this searing light takes him again...witness his climb and ascent
preacher of madness; creature of habits...mind of a saint.
Here's the wretched, beautiful view at the height of his zen:
Wraiths surround him, their socketed eyes ladeling flesh
Adelaide, smiling wickedly grabs the nape of his neck
In that terrifying moment...Jean reels during their savage rapport,
face contorted, she's screaming "I love you Dad" in a roar...
four of his vertebrae shattered, all of these mighty sentiments reel
...and Jean-Paul hangs. Finally finished in this desolate field.

[Sinacog]

i come home to withdraw. sober, smoking cigars
i'm not alone. just feeling lonely is all. coping is hard
so far from where i'm headed to, so hopefully lost
on the road to exhaustion. pea coats, promotions and jobs
so hand me the trophy. master like Roshi, floating beyond
illuminate, my new estate is glow-in-the-dark
human beings are carbon correlates, emotional beasts
this is the only way i know to release, since the opiates ceased
lately i've been limiting my social retreats
cause my friends are growing stranger as the moments increase
between times that were and are.
bar tabs, stoned at the beach
lighting up a cigarette. feeling closer to peace
now than i've ever been - the picture of contentment at first
now i'm drinking everyday before i head into work
cancer in my family, we're genetically cursed
so this toxicity is only doing destiny's work
let it be known, let it be holy, let it be heard
a legend was born. now every other legend disturbed
a legacy in theory is a legacy earned
there's nothing to teach and even less to be learned
symmetrical, serum ventricle, dimensional curves
objectivity is preference preferred. stencil these words
forever reversed, scripted lifestyle, existential, rehearsed
objectivity's collectively subjective at worst.
Copy thinks i only write to be depressive and hurt
but i write because expression's a dependable urge
left-brain neural energy surge. electrical chains
murder is our midnight sport. athletics have changed
native Seminole genocide. drain their genesis gray
slaughtered in the name of theoretical gains
there will never be a single statement special to say
once the borderline melts between our ethics & faith
the love of my life. i met her nestled away
between a solid rock and infidelity's grave
these motherfuckers love to live incestuous, wait
i hate goodbyes, but love to make an ending mundane

[Sinacog]

Possessed-
Yo, Yo
Even when asthma attacks and cancer trapped in my chest
I ran the length of Africa without catching my breath
Got Santa's head attached to my sled
My sperm don't make new lives, it brings old ones back from the dead
Test your knees reflex with sledgehammers instead
Race a wolf pack with slabs of meat strapped to my legs
Guillotine shatter on the impact of my neck
In swamps I swam and drag an alligator to fathomless depth
Won't just damage your set, I eject Harrier jets
Crash them into the rapper that has to battle me next
I'm a manic depressed
A mad hatter that gradually lost sanity from not cashing reality checks
Get smacked for your lack of respect
Strap Maximus to the back of a chariot, have him dragged to his death
Gather to maximum strength, hazard are guessed it
These patterns are blessed; Psiklone, Plazma, Possessed

Chorus x2
All you rappers playing catch-up best lace your boots (tight!)
Change the game is what we came to do (right!)
Raise the roof till the Sun stop burning
And the world stop turning (Cause we in it for life!)

Psiklone-
Laser encrypted information to erase my existence
Dates back to Arabian princes and ancient Egyptians
I lip-lock these horse pipes inhaling their missions
I ghost ride/write motorbikes missing the breaks and the pistons
Immortal gods are facing extinction
Brain 's an intricate webbing of interconnecting cables and systems
Magicians sawing straight through assistants
I'm chained in flaming straight jackets, but escape in an instant
Sat shining the day of decrepit
Degrading your vision, blinding the nation,
And killing half of the population of Britain
Training with ninjas in sacred traditions,
Racing naked distance, saving Geishas on dangerous missions
Force the angel Gabriel to change his religion
From the most faithful of Christians to the pagan equivalent
Mentally I'm stable condition, crashing verses is a plane is lifted and survive the fatal collision

Chorus x2

Plazma-
Yo, it's the end of your days when I step in the place
Cause I'll sever your veins with pestilence smeared onto the edge of my blade
These men are insane, venting our range in menacing ways
I'll beheaded your dame and then kept the head for display
The super villain undressed in a cape committing brutal killings
Trapping you with new syringes infected with AIDS
Terrorize heaven's plains, charge the gates
And on the behalf of Satan and cause God himself to question his faith
Remember my face, I killed your family members
And if you come back for vengeance, then I kill every friend that you've made
You'll get fed the remains of a corpse infected with mace
Force fed raw flesh then and several segments of brain
A defilest saint
Mention my name and get sent to your grave
Infested and plagued with the worlds most deadliest snakes
Walk the earth, it trembles and quakes
Plazma roll seven wrote fuck you
And on that note I'm wresting my case

Chorus x2

(Scratching)-
Who the fuck passed you the mic?
Multiplicity
Mind full of sick thoughts
I did things beyond your flows, eons ago - Canibus
Play time, till multiplicity shine
Please!
Who the fuck passed you the mic?
Mind full of sick thoughts
I did things beyond your flows, eons ago - Canibus
Multiplicity
Please!
Outro-
Is that something you prepared or did you just rhyme that many times in a row by accident? - Adam Sandler from Eight Crazy Nights

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

Metamorphosis

* * *

Caterpillar of June, your metamorphosis soon
Just picture early July, a butterfly from a cocoon
Mother's rise up from her womb, summer skies to flutter through
The sun defining wondrous hues of color bright-umber maroon

Tinted wings under the noon; set over your speckles love
Same pattern that courses through, the coat of the leopard cub
Though a modest cub alone conceals his pride, mother knows
Him and his brothers grow, to out-shine the sun a million times

The brightest of sons; blessed and born with a brilliant mind
The flicker of serpent toungues, and jealous reptilian eyes
Don't phase him- no he's not sized, up by their silly disguise
They try simulating his hide; true colors, chameleons hide

How they yearn to see the shine of her pure and genuine scales
Hidden more as her outside cover forms ambiguous tales
Telling Shieks she's so majestic; shown respected by the Kings
But all to see's, a soul repressed in the holds of sinewless shell

Feeling naked without her cheetah's pelt
'O little lizard, just be yourself

* * *

Wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis unfolds

* * *

There's nothing out of your reach, 'O joey koala bear
One day you'll climb up those trees, and won't need'ya momma there
Or cling along ensnared, around her belly to peak the Eucalyptus;
One of seasoned-will, to Spring until the leaves of Autumn fare

By then, I bid you fare-well; both you and chickadee too
Who can finally fiend for himself, and leave his rickety roost
Where mother taught him the ropes; showed him how to use his wings
And sail the sky's saluted seas, of an endless entity blue

Within serenity's view; the vultures, they seem surprised
They can't believe that they've seen, such a smaller being survive
In a wind dominion which thrives with low prey when predators lurk
And the tits ascended this high as voracious Emperors perch

Couldn't possibly stand a chance; wouldn't author a second glance
But he's no longer marked as prey, because his momma sparked his flame
Like the young dragon respires, when his lungs lavish with fire
Whether a rider or a kaiser, know he's gotta harness reign

Though your name, 'O little dragon, many question exists;
You can breathe life to your legend and myth

Show them the genuine hue, that construes your very scales
Shining too true to be viewed as consumed of fairy tale
Beauties you've barely dwelled; blesséd you're still a youngin'
Still yet to every swell, sense of what you're becomin'

Either they'll show you praise, blazing their wooden trumpets
Or hate your belly blaze; flame that they couldn't stomach
But never hide it, seeing 'em blinded by your brilliance
'O no- Just press'ya pride and, be reminded by chameleon;

* * *

To wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille

You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis..

Unfolds.

[Sinacog]

0:31

[Sini]

She tempted me through her hymns, whispers of siren so convincing
Through her eyes she saw a victim, cursed to find his soul submitting
A form absorbing his shape, struggling to fight it, no resistance
Some warped contortion with snakes, lunging for my scent, so delicious
She led me through moonlit forests, where the skies had glown, relentless
Regardless of grouping wolves, and shares of lycans showed persistence
In the instance of pursuing Sin, the lust's grip seized
There, lies a predator worse than canine's blood-drenched teeth
A monstrocity offering all its precious, colored gem diamonds
Speaking through slithering forked tongue, claiming, no others this vibrant
Thus hid a darkness, disturbed at heart, hoard, pure under its shinin'
An offspring hideous, concieved of thou which mothered with Typhon
A virus ciphered through her tone, she spoke from weathered fiend lips
Words of entire tombs of gold, through death, forever be rich
Composing off key symphony, played of her vain struck notes
Teething deception moral-less, wishing its prey come close
Through it's succession poison fangs sunk through a host, too young consumed
Curses thy curses tainting innocence her lips, whose lungs untrue
Spirits as victims of this rift shall walk forever through the cold
And winter's rivers lift an image .. someone that they used to know

[Mal]

We made promises back then, what happened?
now when i see you, it's in a past tense,
i loved you like a brother, you told me i was your finest comfort,
when our skies had thundered everything that lied was ruptured,
and i had your back as a friend,
we trusted we'd never let 'this' attack it again,
it seemed so hopeless, it fractured,
then our bond was severed, broken and shattered,
you said to me you never would change,
had me assuming it'll be forever the same,
'this' left me in a guessin' game of endless pains, now-
swimmin' to dreams, i travel back to the better days...
when i was drenched in them evanescent rains,
where my penances slayed and folded woes,
i remember when you cried to me and those eyes told the truth,
them letters bolted you to the problem when i was holdin' you,
we had some somethin' where solace bloomed,
like fate had it planned, it bonded our souls with glue,
this heart's so cold it's blue from this rose i pruned in snow,
now, you're just somebody that i used to know..

[Sinacog]

...

[Sinacog]

“When empty space is all that's left, let the void be filled.”


well, the best it can manage.

so,

yo,


.
;
.


…… It's Gawd, Allah, the next'a kin - a past-unanimous branding, all been scarred upon His melanin .. oh yes, the martian's got a membership,
would-be the martyr prophet legends sing, yet when I start to chalk the message in? Christ'll rob it for glory & claim he marked the blotted penmanship -
then he'll die again denying that his karma got the best of him ………
that's why:
These carbon copy residents can gargle cocks 4 president, I'm still the sargeant known for carving marble rocks with metal fists,
an artist not to meddle with. yall can spawn the outer layer, go & bargain shop for eloquence .. but the quest itself's retarded, ain't no mall to cop intelligence!
it's hard to mock this fella's gift, a militant soul of wisdom .. the visions was so persistant, that i stitched up six infinities bridging the solar systems;
a sickening flow precision, kid that visited rogues in prisons, blood-etched sketches exhchanged, as pictographs depicted a global mission..
a glistening throne existed once, I'd sit with a robed magician .. Next to hell, flames blackening, yet living a cold existance ……
A pit in the snow, imprisoned in the brilliance of hope arisen, held triple 9 mm.'s to the prisms of holy christians,
..diggin a hole to piss in, the pilgrim, track forests & paths lost, backfired the mechanical nazareth with nada more than hacksaw,
a Lord with a glass jaw..but when swordsman attacks fall, the highest titans of my time would absorb it & back off!
in morgues with a black shawl, suited up, boxing with tyson's folks; eye contact lapses witnesses to shock in a frightening jolt -
had my irises lined with twice as many watts as a lightning bolt!
copped every model of microscope, now those astrologists like the flow .. live life abiding by a manuscript the Gods of the Mayans wrote,
so Novices might just choke, used my mind's eye to fry an ommelete with whitened toast, then run up to grapple the last apostle n‘ slice his throat!
the drops is described as "GOAT", Blacketh overlooks planets uncharted .. instantly branded the hardest, once I left the last tyrannosaurus cast in a tarpit,
ravish the harvest, let inhabants starve then drag around half of the carcusses back to the lab, extracted fragments stashed in the carpet ……
follow paths in the darkness, breeze by ya legion of fake cats .. walk a week straight, 8th day breaks, i'm asleep in a haystack;
breathin a gray black, smoke's catchin up, i need to evade that ..
given father saturn such a reason to hate, that clouds now follow where i travel & they freeze when I make camp!
most keying up lame raps, kids be rockin the spits frail .. so ya whore read sex stories, while my cock in the bitch tale -
jump to pond from a ship's sail, dove in goddesses, mahogany pigtails; and used poseidons tridant allthewhile for choppin up fishscale!
the prophet that kings hail, shine brighter than fair days. knives to write, python fang aligned, decipher the airwaves,
stride inside of a bear cave, had the hide of his hair shaved..hang the bloody skins, dry 'em out with just a lighter & hairspray!
flyin' higher than airplanes, sword bends low, the endo & weed smoke captures me .. then i rapidly mastered fu jukendo in zero gravity,
got murder counts, scenes indecent, nuff to resemble an emo's fantasy.
in benzos with C-notes strapped to me, still don't let no amigos hassle me..so much beef, its off the wall, like echoes in meatloaf factories,
……We PbP, plus the some extra leftover EO family……
Men of metal that gleam so placidly, flash & see 'em burn n' melt to ashes .. it's the return of Hellsing, faggots.
us 5, patrol the site without no verbal help from admins, so we ‘run this shit’ .. while yall ‘cant even start a light jog’ like ‘nocturnal health fanatics’……
infernos shelfed schematics, galactics shoved to the cornerstone; once again I summon the sword of poem, crowned a prince of the writtens 'til i swung it up toward the throne,
cut jugular cords with chrome, leave nothin but gore n bone, when He collapsed , i adapted as the covenant's lord alone …
The son of a force unkown, was re-birthed in enchanted light .. so observe as the tactics strike,
reversin the axis, might just turn the tide straight down to quench my thirst in the afterlife,
verbals'll crack the mic, among crowds, standin out just like a bergundy patch on white..
grab conservatives, stab em twice, unearths my version of catholic's christ ..He whom prays in burning churches with the virgin hermaphrodite!
still lurk in a castle, white, where urban kids have to fight .. they'll crack ya jaws on the pavement, call it curbin ya appetite;
the servant of ashen knights, all perched with a jagged knife. the day i bowed down to they power was the permanent sacrifice ……
i was searchin for answers, hikin' through it all, Godless .. met men in uniform on unicorns who drooled & talked nonsense,
Disproving all concepts, eyed a shine, drew close, then I moved & saw bronzes .. gold, silver radiation, flanked a unabomb cartridge..
dig the human thought process: black acid, n substance, gas-lined to dynomite, ignites traumatic combustion;
like volcanic eruptions, the cracks & concussions can self-compress to gravel at a hat's drop, then vanish to nothin,
must be magic or somethin, but when blacketh is bustin .. it turns present tense sentences to passive discussions,
so from spanish to russian, my mechanics demonstrate immaculate functions, trail markers left as relics beckoning each path to destruction..
a bastid, corrupted, flick spikes & samoan darts, kick up shit til you idiots get hyper than joan of arc,
twin vipers n' polar sharks swim right to ya vocals, sharp - replace ya eyes with a pair of trick dice & a joker's card!
this writin, the dopest art; all scrawled in grenade pencils, white hot flames to the page, then I started to blaze mentals,
charcoal to trace stencils, the author & aged rebel .. translate words to advanced lit in the earliest sanskrit from the walls of the Jade Temple,
armor of gray metal, heartbeatin with the speed of pure aqua, body temperature turning up the heat of your sauna,
.. or premature lava, understand, i'm STILL speakin for allah, from the slums of my hometown to the streets of nirvana!
so please, if you wanna - step to get thrown in fifty coffins, each a seperate limb, hymns, yo i'm known to rip these often,
the flow is sickly, watch this: they all stand to it, then i blow n kid's knees soften; shit'll buckle up quicker than a motorist precaution,
from the low abyss, it's awesome how a glimpse of the essence can terrorize these bitches in seconds,
use primitive weapons, words and mind, then they mimiced the presence .. now viewing most writtens been like clicking on a crystal reflection,
each myth is a lesson, all concluding and the ending point that Disc is legend.
that next level invaded, guess i've risen from heaven, swoop like vultures every now and then to take my pick of the peasants,
then i'm strippin the flesh n‘ find nothing within .. resort to explosive, last hand grenade stuck in the pin;
then they bludgeon the wings, fall to ground helpless, aint no love to begin, guess i made it full-circle, passion been runnin too thin.
pour up rum n' the gin, commit a couple'a sins .. then on my death day, make ready for the coming of Grim,
cuz when somethin existed, it can suddenly dim .. that's why all your praise on my writing is now dust in the wind.
it wasn't to win .. not to be the best in this cypher shit, it's just another stepping stone that drove my quest for enlightenment,
so I guess that it's time to quit, the message is dried n' ripped.. claimed the throne on my own, now to let the messiah sit,
left the measurments twice as thick, no use tryna stretch time, or to wet it & light the wick .. it's best to just flicker out, leave methods to die, then split ……
there's still venomous lines to spit, so this next generation had better ignite the script .. cuz yo,

it's a lot harder than it looks to get ya veteran licenses.


mark 'em.

I bucket 'til the drumstick.. that's KFC
The .40 give 'em whiplash.. that ain't even breakneck speeds
Big dong swingin at my knees like a bowling pin
& my nuts're Double Trouble, nicknamed my ballsack the Olsen Twins
I brought a knife that'll Bobby Flay ya.. all my lines is Versace-tailored
Only play w/ them dollar signs 'cause I wake up on auto-grind like a coffee maker
Fuck a shotty, I'll pull pistols.. there's just somethin about cocking a full nickle
You on the corner w/ ya ass clenched, while 'Boris w/ a bad bitch.. no Rocky & Bullwinkle
The zen killer.. you a comedy act; Ben Stiller
The left put you on ice, no warm fuzzy feelings.. that's a Chin chilla
I let my chrome set the tone like a metronome
The gat in your face & my finger got the Reaction to spray like Kenneth Cole's men's cologne
Twist you up like pretzel dough & scream on 'em like a megaphone
Scream on 'em like an Ethiopian w/ Tourette syndrome standin next to Joe at a metal show
Keep a clip by the dresser.. got P90's equipped w/ suppressors
Beam'll aim & this heat exchange turn you to liquid like a mixing condenser
My straight right feared.. my left wrapped around the gauge like earlobes
Keep somethin large by the waist that go hard in the paint like clear coat
I strangle the game.. you on that sucka shit, my bankroll's insane
You sellin crack while I went back to get my Master's like Django Unchained
a Russian marksman when trouble startin; duct tape on the double cartridge
Get pistol-whipped off the buckle harness, smackin ya face w/ the serial like Uncle Martin
My Glock's untamed & I ain't w/ the frontin.. not today
Catch you outta pocket & get called on audible when my shotgun play
You even talk, the gat gets drawn. Turn ya whole block to Babylon.
Boy cross that line, you gon' see body parts fly... like dropping an atom bomb
Ya'll faker than Halloween blood.. this 9mm holdin factory slugs
My weapons're knockouts; even the chopper got a sharp hook like a grappling gun
Hold heat like Cyclops shades, give you a high-top fade w/ Psylocke's blade
Talk shit, I'm cookin Pan w/ that cold metal - that's how you icebox Cake
Ya crew sweet as pie.. I got rounds that cost a hundred a slug
No pre-heat when I roll up on your boysenberry y'all fruitcakes under the crust
The fade rough.. get straight cut; that's a hard part
Coke cookin up, I walk around w/ my nose fulla dust; that's an aardvark
Have ya fam sleepin 20,000 leagues deep; I'm talkin tidal explosions
Only Delta waves they'll be feeling's when I crash their fucking flight in the ocean
I got the game in a Gracie hold - this bitch in Cruise control like Katie Holmes
Catch me in the street, masked up w/ them shells; that's Casey Jones
I got your crack fiend Trap Queen in my kitchen whippin the hardest
I had to introduce her to my stove 'cause that bitch's retarded
OG status.. the hype's infectious when ya'll see these bars smash
I'm certified from breathin life into these dummies, no CPR class
been itchin to pounce shit, u'd see fists to a mouth splits;
get bruised & left w/ more hook marks than the riddlers outfit
We click pistols.. silencer on the 9, getcha shit riddled
Guns & butter; potato on the biscuit, that's a McGriddle
don't see competition, just a buncha noobs I'm running through
Game recognize game; I feel like Jayceon Taylor staring at a buck, confused
open season.. I'm loadin pieces w/ red dots & homing beacons
You claim presidential, but no one fucking knows who you are like Grover Cleveland
My psyche's fucked.. put ya whole team on ice; Mighty Ducks
That 40 ringing on your block like the ice cream truck
Talk is cheap.. I'm on that God degree like divinity school
Carve a figure-eight in ya fuckin throat & watch your blood infinity pool
Crime business, no eye witness.. shots roar when I stretch the metal
Burner up in the briefcase, your whole top floor can get the memo
Shit's feelin like Dawn of the Dead, I was gone 'til November
But the champ's back; you faggots don't deserve an honorable mention
& I constantly pressure any opponent w/ a flawless offensive
King of the division, watch as every head in the tournament's severed
A thoroughbred born in the trenches w/ the strongest genetics
It ain't just a dominant gesture when I slaughter contenders like Conor McGregor
Bags wanna be Bronsolino.. I was finna chill, but fuck it, I'm gone
Oh, you like Action? Figures.. 'cause you play w/ 'em in the tub at ya mom's
My big homie chefin a lot, baking soda next to the kettle w/ rocks
Dog, ya name's Constrikta & you can't even wrap ya head around gettin a job
Aero can get it too.. the RPG I'm totin'll blast you out of ya home
Only Wall Street you'll see is the entire fuckin front of your house in the road
Shotty by the waist, I ain't fuckin w/ them tranquilizers
Talk shit & Big Poppa Pump flyin off the buckle like a Frankensteiner
Peep the highroller steez.. pyrokinesis, I'm a psycho unleashed
Keep a nine holstered, plus that chopper in the car like a Micro Machine
'm sealing ya fate.. Achilles heel, I'm really real; you a play gangster
We'll only see Chin strap when I fade him ear-to-ear w/ a straight razor
An immovable boss.. drive-by's & funeral plots
Catch me hangin out the whip w/ two pipes, no dual exhaust
My right gun's a Peacemaker, my left gun's a big chopper
I'm a lead dumper, wig shopper.. that's a head hunter; witch doctor
girl's a foul ho.. bitch goin down slow like the Dow Jones
Knock her mouth hole out cold, Head bangin off the buckle like Al Snow
Python strangler.. rearrange your atoms like an ion chamber
The iron banger put your feet by your head like a Lion Tamer
Straight head shots.. you talk wreckless, we bang them Glocks
& I put that shit on everything like Frank's Red Hot
Riot pump.. I'm in the streets like scare tactics & tear gas canisters
Mobbin on sets, plus the chopper on deck like an aircraft carrier
Your ass owe me money, I'm in your living room w/ the snub to ya jaw
Have your bitch screamin, "D-d-do-do you have it?!" right before I put your GUTS on the wall
Too many clones that found a name.. s'why I'm stayin out the game
Bunch'a Samuel L. Jackson ass niggas, all these "motherfuckas" sound the same
My swag lives forever.. keep the mask & Beretta w/ a flaskful of Devil's Cut
Plus, the strap where the weapon's hung got more rounds than Allen from Metal Slug

Clouds burst into flames; a demon surrounds the horsemen's terrain scorching with flames
Sordid with flame; forces will reign; hell's son; hell's sun; who will torture your flames
War is my name; sordid and vain; scorching terrain with flames from hell's tongue
My 3rd eye spawns hell's flames; attacking Mount Sina's biblical beast; I banish him with cynical speech
Optimistic; pessimistic; shoot a flame of witches; vain the Angels mistress
Their vain is vivid; wanting peaceful lives after war; yet rapture scored
Laugh at scores of Angels and Seraphim's shooting bows and arrows at hell's flame
I'm hell's flame; my bell rang; they heard my name 'Andrew, Andrew' I devoured their souls
Angels are cowards to bold; they cannot fathom hell's scorn; hell's flames power is sol
I devoured the sun; flicked it's flame into a endless blizzard; I'm a sinister serpent
As demon; I slithered on the war-field; killed a Angel that resembled Hitler; sliced his throat
My vice will choke; I'm the burning flame inside a rope; as my demonic tongue; make's people pride as choke
My 4th eye is cloaked; hell's pride is hope; divine with hope; serene as light
For when God created light; it was for treason to the winter season; keep believing
The winter's season reasons for hell's flame; and scorching fire that burns souls
My hell's flame burns souls; I burned ghosts of Angels as they left the battle-field
Andrew's zeal forfeits Angels to prostrate to Andrew the Spanish Demon; my scorn vanquish treason
Banish reasons for acts of bad action towards others; my cold winter's tongue holds the sands for seasons
I bring hell's flame to winter to purify souls with liquid snow; sin will snow
Sin is snow; for hell's flame garners in the snow flake of a snow Angel
My glowing halo synchroncity strangles Angels in Heaven; that's a sinister method
Liquid skeletons burn in hell's flames; burned flesh is heard crying in the flames
Angels are dying in their vain; their slicing their throats trying to slice my demonic plague
My demonic plague swept Heaven's Gates; as if demons were something foreign; like wizards or warlocks
For we are demons; hell's spawns; hell's flames; are hell's swords relinquishes the guards of Angels
Angels halos are false; demons zygote plans to hold them hostage; promise them a broken promise
For Angels were under seige since Egyptian times; the slaves were a wicked sign
When the Angel of Israel and Egypt; relinquished his guard; wickedness and mimicry start
The pinnacle heart; the sinister harp was strung; the sea's bow shot the boldest of arrows
Angels were sold to their halos; for Ramses only wanted to cleanse Hebrews and warn them of hell; that's soul of a Pharoah
Demons sleep in a winter wonderland in hell's flame; Angels toss and turn in Egyptian fire; in Heaven's Gates
Demons levitate with whiplash demonic tongue; slash a legion of Angels to meditate
For I am a spanish demon; with a Spanish tongue; opening the gates of halo
Vain is Angel; the flames of demons have consumed and tortured the Arch Angel Gabriel

Admit the defeat as I deliver my victory speech
My pillow is a severed head that sings me to sleep
k**ing machine, mythical beast
My power makes Superman seem more like Christopher Reeve
I'm a warrior of infinite chi
Masterless samurai, using the opening in my wrist as a sheath
Drives ninjas hidden in trees
But the nightingale floor alerts me to all the k**ers and thieves
Made God in the image of me
Placing hexes on every bishop and priest, f** religious belief
Under the deserts blistering heat
I'm nailed to a post scraping my teeth
With vultures picking me clean
Transmitting disease through a kiss on the cheek
Hold no reservation in scalping an Indian chief
Behead the king and the queen
Looting Tutankhamuns tomb in a get rich quick pyramid scheme

[Sinacog]

Excalibur
Time for Frightful Power! Teeth chew ligaments and tendons break, chest is scraped with Freddy's claws and knives this hour!
I Gouge your eyes with pliers! Ock Get out! or I'll have this *cock stretched out* when he's hung by his dick from the Eiffel Tower!
Toss you in pots of sexual men who start digging within your targeted asshole with balls, bobby pins, darts n sausage's!
Have your arms sawed off you bitch! N his name is * Sin*, so I'll put a crucifix through his chest, just to cross his heart for him!
He's going for Kleenex as the lotion he's squeezing! Jacking off? But I switched it with acid, now his Penis his Peeling
Call the Popo to the precinct! Because he's choked with no breathing! After I *drowned this fagget* in an Ocean of Semen!
Throw him in a cage of pandas till his asshole is raped and battered, then teach the bears a brand new trick!
Damn Dudes Sick !, when I order to grab duke quick! Then open his penis hole, to shove in bamboo sticks!
My hate is confirmed! Your scraped with a firm knife till all I see tangling from your face is some nerves!
Stereotypes? This Asian Will Learn! When I feed his body to my dogs! I guess the tables have turned!
Tie this fagget with lean wire, then open his abdomen with a chainsaw, jagged knife and three pliers!
Have him scorned in pain, torn, in shame! Then have his *Lungs Scorched in flames*, just so this "Dragon' could Breathe FIre!

Watch this monster go - A Colossal foe ripping Apo's 'Skeleton from his body' - Just to give his dog a bone!
And after my Dragon's Maw tears apart your carcass bro - I'll etch 'Rest In Pieces' on your heart of stone!
We'll battle one on one in parts unknown - You won't give me a 'death stare' when I have your face torn!
When there's bad weather and the rain pours - I'll 'peel off your scalp' - so you'll endure an acid brain storm!
Think you'll reign again? - But we'll see the 'shell of your former self' - when this knife scrapes your skin!
It'll cost you an 'arm and a leg' when I amputate your limbs - and my scissors'll 'cut through your frame'...
just to show it's paper thin!
When I 'bury you in catacombs' - I'll have you caving in - my army knife will slice open your stomach in this land of do or die!
I'll have you brutalized with the plans I utilize - Cus I'll 'hang you with your own intestines' - to make it look like an act of suicide!
When I 'blast arms' - you won't get a weapon up! - I'll pry your mouth apart and 'feed you' sevral slugs!
He'll turn into a coward when I dissect his guts - Cus' after I'll 'Drown This Fagget' in AIDS Infected Blood!
My killings are that tragic - and I'll use 'black magic' to resurrect your corpse - just to kill you again in the local morgue!
Visit your tombstone and slice your throat open with both my swords - So I can strum 'The Graveyard Symphony' - on your vocal cords!

Auschwitz

My visions blurred, I been livin absurd since the sinning's occurred
I'm just waitin at the train station tryin to give it a word
Or a name for my sorrows, Just tryin to maintain to tomorrow
Things are sure to change if I get a cure or brain to borrow
Because my mind's blown, It seems that my time's gone
I spend most my nights starin as the light's shine on
Through my darkness, I don't choose to be heartless
But the worlds got me chewed up and bruised up destined to lose before I start this
Track called life, Because it turns out I'm burned out and lack all rights
It seems I'm stuck in a dream searchin for facts all night
To find a purpose, Because it feels like behind the surface
I'm just a robot that knows not but mindless service
I don't think my kind deserves this as I stand in line for the furnace
No time for courage, Those runnin and gunnin are the reasons why they burn us
So don't cause a ruckus, Maybe they'll exhaust their bloodlust
And pause and love us before they release this holocaust upon us
But I gotta embrace the song because at the pace we're on we'll be erased before long
Till we're all locked up and shot up and our race is gone
And wiped from memory, Then again til then we'll spend our lives in misery
Nobody's tryin to hear me and my pleads as my brother dies as he lies near me
Because their murder in conjuction with their plans leads to further construction
Of genocide til the tide brings about utter destruction
Til we can't survive, As I've spent all this time tryin to stay alive
Is when I focus and notice that my trains arrived...

[Sinacog]

Aloe

Sin. Slay. Swift.
Yo face it bitch, I’ll blaze ya scripts & break ya ribs w/ flagrant kicks,
then make you slip & state you’d take this if you’d made the A-lic spit/
Since blades’ll strip away ya blatant quips, phrases lay-men dismantle,
I’ll prove you claim ya sick just cause ya famous for taking handles/
And lame since ya phrases sample, shit that comes equipped with puns,
“Aloe Won?”…That names the kid you stole ya whole existence from/
So you should just insist ya done, as the proof it’s not worth your time,
because the facts ya shit’s more played than the usage of Urkel lines/
Plus the truth is you’re search to find, why you’re number one rated is,
you've revealed the fact, that you’re number one rated for taking dicks/
From Native, shit, that’s why I’m even coming sword-less to battle,
Step...? I’ll smack you so hard the impact will orphan your shadow/
Cause though I’m scorching with arrows, to show I’m fatal in sessions,
you couldn’t “rock the circle,” robbing Angels’ Halos from Heaven/
Since Native’s making your rep, What? you claim I’m afraid of you?
just cause you’ve been online rhyming with the same shit since ‘82?/
Fake bitch, I’m slaying you, since it’s wackness when Aloe’s rapping,
plus Def must have some secret beef with you, he made this battle happen/

Aliases: Beretta

2013 Swag&Flow

Manhattan

There's no seeing the God...

I'm like a lone, feasting piranha when a boat sinks into water Lettin' throats bleed as I slaughter your whole team in the fog like a Prometheus monster.
Emperor of Egypt with the severed heads of kings, needle full of heroin and ether... Pharaoh with the wings of a seraphim, burried underneath the Pyramids of Giza Get split to the dark meat 'til you're missin' a heartbeat when bit by this shark's teeth I'll pick you apart, geek
Then I'm sippin' Bacardi in the Ferrari with piff in a jar and the Swisher cigar that's hid in the car seat. My bitch keeps a razor stashed inside her make-up bag and looks like Stacey Dash when she shakes her ass in a grey and black Raiders hat Get hypnotized by her lip gloss and the pink bra strap she's in... Feel the rush of cocaine up in your veins, 'cause I even got her fuckin' with Yay like Kim Kardashian The Iceman grippin' a Mr. Freeze, you bitches can kiss the ring Blitz you like a blizzard or winter breeze with a Richard Kuklinkski steez The fearless Lord with Gears of War, I'm fierce as Thor with them gats Prepare the coroner... Then pierce your core with a pair of swords sharp as the spears in Scorpion's hands Master Chief with a scope on the plasma beam And loadin' a magazine in a cloak with the dagger-piece I stole from Assassin's Creed A masked sniper when slugs transpire, my jaw's cast iron and brass-wired shut The story you hear around campfires... I was baptized in a tub full of Vampire blood Give you a Deathblow like the Deftones, in retro Jordans Ectomorph with a custom Tec gripped; get Your Fuckin' Head Split like a Necro chorus... Ayo, I think I've lost my mind - Chris Benoit in the dark with ninja stars and knives Your wife pregnant with twins, I'll make sure that bitch is sodomized... Start shootin' shit up like them kids from Columbine and go down for committing a triple homicide Wield scimitars the size of the Minotaur, the Mossberg causes constant carnage... But I only hear music when that shotgun's sparkin' like Alex in Clockwork Orange Break bones and smash 'em to a Beethoven classic Get your frame blown to ashes when my flame-thrower's blastin' The waviest spittin', with a razor blade hidded in a Patriots fitted Shankin' you with it, prayin' with witches while covered in your blood like a Pagan tradition Crazed and sadistic Satanist sinnin', I can change an Athiest's ways in an instant... Put a gauge to their ribs that'll make 'em religious and have 'em praisin' an image like ancient Egyptians Or I can destroy the faith of a Christian, same shotgun, have 'em taped in their kitchen... Tell 'em, "let's see if God saves you", wait... then blow their brains on the dishes Have body parts and organs missin' like Dahmer, it's contortionistic I'm haunted by the tortured infants slaughtered by abortion clinics Keep calm because a storm has risen, the gods were born and formed a vision So I'm throwin' tomahawks with pure precision to conquer wars in forty mintues ... And ya'll ain't got the guts to challenge me I'm ridin' with enough choppers to rival the whole Sons Of Anarchy Let the crows pick at your carcass after chrome triggers are claw-gripped Skull split, then thrown into a coffin 'cause I shoot 'til your soul lifts and Olympus Has Fallen The GOAT Christopher Wallace, brandishin' swords and hammer of Thor Got a passion for war; shatter your corpse when it's slammed through the floor... Randy Couture September 6th, a savage was born Leave your mandible torn 'cause I'm a fuckin' BEAST in the scene... animal porn

vs Chyeahh

Ayo, I should be facin the hardest life imprisonment.. not a single thought inside my awful mind is innocent
Mail a video tape of me splittin ya frame, now ya daughter's eyes're witnessin the horrifyin incident - Gerard Butler in Law Abiding Citizen
Keep a rifle w/ extra bullets when I ride in a rented Buick, a sniper w/ weapons shootin
I'm 'bout to make a video of me stickin knives thru the flesh of students, post it on YouTube & title it 'Retribution'
Go Elliot Rodger & empty the Glock, my weaponry's bonkers
Got 70 choppers layin next to the Mossbergs & every revolver comes w/ a set of kitanas
But forget about palmin a 'matic, these thoughts that I'm havin'll blow you off of the map along w/ ya ratchet
Study the law of attraction & rearrange all of ya atoms usin quantum mechanics, I'm Dr. Manhattan
Still I walk w/ a cannon.. double pump; bundled up, it's a cold winter
Blade gripped, you catch a face lift then get thrown in a grave quick; that's Joan Rivers
Sick to the core skinnin ya corpse, witness the gore
Get viciously torn when I hit you w/ force like winds from the twisters that roared in Into the Storm & rip ya physical form
In my city there's bad blood, so I'm grippin a black snub.. blow ya brains out while you sit in the bath tub
You don't live what you rap, I'm aimin at ya whip if you act up...
They won't know if somebody emptied a clip on ya van or if it got hit by a Mack Truck
I'm God & Satan combined, gone insane w/ a rifle.. constant pain in my life, a monster made for survival
Fuck referencin Johnny Cage, my bars belong in the HoF w/ ya idol's... slaughter Neigh' in the finals & walk away w/ the

[Sinacog]

Arthur

The man is named Arthur, a man who shows no love for man-kind – he lives about life with a manic mind
The savage kind that and is glad if you died – he’s truly an evil mad hatter by design
He’s a business man living on an island hosting five hundred and five – so everyone knows his havoc ways
But setting foot on that airplane that had been delayed – they wouldn't know - what would happen that day..

Arthur had arrived on the plane with a smug on his face – all because his private departure was late
He sat on the back seat - opposite of where the flight attendant should be – so she’d have to walk back and forth through the lane
“Is my coffee ready yet”!? He yelled across the plane in disdain – not caring about the dismay of the lady who served him
“Coming right away sir” – she said with pain in her words – wishing he wouldn't treat her like a slave or a servant!

5 Hours have passed since Arthur has been on the plane – now he's drinking champagne and writing down notes
But not for his job – No – he’s writing down quotes – so his arsenal of mass verbal weaponry grows
“The people of my island are all idiots – so after this trip – I'll leave with my riches and give nothing to them”
Well maybe the mayor – I’ll leave him a prayer – where he turns to vapors or chokes on his phlegm!”

Suddenly while writing – Arthur hears a loud noise – which falters his poise - and sends him in distress
“What was that sound, you better tell me right now, land this plane on the ground!!” - Arthur yells very upset!
Next thing you know – the engine combusts into flames - This must be the reason the flight was delayed!
(Pilot) “Brace for impact – we are going to crash - God I haven’t been bad - save me with your grace!!!!”

*CRASH*

The plane crashes face first on a deserted island – killing the flight attendant - and pilot in the cockpit
But out of the rubble comes Arthur – injured and noxious – glad that he's survived this violent process
“That was a close call, but my left arm is fractured – and my forehead is bleeding faster and faster
I must find a medical kit – for tissue and making a splint – he quickly thinks looking at the disaster

Scouting the plane – Arthur finds the supplies he needs to survive – and nurtures himself back to good health
“Where am I exactly”? He says to himself – I better find a radio and call for some help
Yet he finds nothing but debris and ash from the plane, so he tries to call from his cellular phone
But there’s no signal in these vast parts unknown, as he looks around to realize…he’s alone

Finally...

"Finally! I'm free from every human being!" Arthur screams ecstatically while running on white sand
"I'm free from all imbeciles, simpletons, and infidels" - he screams following a maniacal laugh
But as soon as Arthur's celebration is finished - he realizes just what that really means
It means that as long as he's stuck on this desolate island - not a single soul will ever be seen!

This can't be...

"This can't be!" Arthur cries in denial - "It's only me on this island? That I just can't believe!"
He scours day and night for someone alive – passing through vines and coconut leaves
Finding no-one – he shades himself with a tree to hide from the blistering sun - and sits idly on a stone
Looking deep into the Ocean with his mind Trapped in a zone - he wishes that he was - safely back home

5 months pass and Arthur is running out of of hope - he doesn't want to live here - melancholic and broke
For being alone had damaged his soul - but changed him into an actual human being with a pulse
"I'm sorry - I just want to go home" he says everyday - " I promise I'll never have hate or anger displayed"
As he walks devil's sand with a coconut in his hand - he begins to kneel down and give God his praise..

That's it...

"That's it"! As Arthur finishes praying - his mind sparks revelation - so he gets up and sprints towards the plane
Looking in a craze - he finds the tools he was rummaging for - a pen, paper and empty bottle of champagne!
But instead of merely writing "help" on the note - he writes an atonement for everyone on his island - even the Mayor he hated the most
"I'm sorry everyone for my hateful - disgraceful - frivolous quotes - especially you - The Mayor Of My Home!"

Signed, Arthur

And so the bottle is sent out to sea - a bottle atoned - going where the crashing waves take it
Till 5 months later it washes up on a Beach - intact with the note - not broken nor tainted
It's picked up by a man in a suit - who was looking at fish - but the sparkling bottle he couldn't resist!
He opens and reads it - then says while balling a fist - "Wait till' everyone on the island hears about this!"

You're forgiven, Arthur.

I oulder; I bathe and rinse beneath a waterfall while shedding tears of joy
I am the early morning bird; and I hunt snakes on the plains of soil and grass
I am the Shepherd; leading the flock of sheep to water, warmth, and food
I know the goodness of people, for I am good; and I've conquered evil with water
I am the sentiment of sleep; I am good to people in the water cathedral
I've conquered evil; I banished deceit to the white water shining seas
I am the calm soothing water seas; I form my hypothesis while looking upon the sea
I love my family with all my heart, and soul; I love my family with every bit of strength
I am in love with water; I've drank it over and under green leafs and palm trees
I am in love with life; I do not fear death; for death happens to the impossible
I am a human of somber; I plea with the raging sea waves to sea the day
I've sean beauty in the water landscape; a day of joy is a day of splendor
I am the day and night, and evening in shining armor; banishing karma
I am calm as the waves of the seas; I love my God with all my strength
I love my God with all my heart, and soul; he would never harm me
For I am a good person; and I am spiritual in a spiritual army
I am Heaven's prosperous; a good life in the holy light
I am a poet of prosper; hoping everyone see's the light

I love my family with all my heart, and soul; we are doves in heaven's blue white water skies
I write immaculate poetry; under the evening night; swallowing my Lion's pride
I am the heart of day, and night, and evening; I cry in a holy cathedral
I cry tears of pain and joy; for everything I've been through in my life
I cry in the evening night; when white paper birds fly in the white skies
I cry during the day of night; when the white burning stars are shining bright
In the evening night; I baptize myself with holy water; my soul is harbor
For one of my dreams is to be a spirit gliding through earth's sphere
I am a holy man; I pray and cry during church and day, and night, and evening
I see the light that was first created by God; and I create my own white light
For light is beautiful; it splashes water on darkness to wash it away
I splash white water on my face; and sing to the call of grace
I am in love with the waters of life; may it fill my cup with joy
For I know miracles happen when good people have a pure white soul
I sleep on a golden bed; with golden blankets of silver and onyx
I have sleepy sweet dreams; and dream of my family and soul mate
I am a crying man; and I cry over and under the evening night
For with God as my strength for my family, I see the light

Life; an astonishing creation - long live the spirit pondering creation
That is I; Andrew - acknowledged as a laymen - on the righteous road for conquering the nation
Present is the philosopher of the future; with philosophy in which a Nemesis can be stupor
Life with rainbows; green hilltops - glistening liquid streams on mountains - no state of elegance can be truer
Yet with these visions coloring an inspiring tale; a man's battered past has much to be desired
Yet it is coal to the furnace; fuel to the fire - for a legend's legacy to aspire..
My memory is transpired - through the roots of a stoic - and a magnificent women - in sync with Synchronicity
Now, I'm linked with the honesty - of honest Abe - a ball of flame - a king of a prophecy
They wrote my destiny - the brink of a prodigy - writing with a scholar's hand
Days turned to nights - the Sun and moon aligned - and there -- was the enticement of the dawn of man
The excitement grew across the land - for family and friends rejoiced in splendor for my stream of consciousness.
I bestowed serene astonishment - glowed with gleam and polished wit -- I am a human being that's promising.
Or..so I was - and still am - until I wandered upon the astral planes - where the spirit of anxiety beckoned
She deprived me in seconds - of all that I am, putting my mind in shackles - a crime over zealous
The flame in my eyes were exhausted by a lake of depression; the rapid water kept splashing - the pain was relentless
Shame was expressed when; it got the better of me - a venomous sea'; the strain got my neck slit
In vain was my best wish; to be a star amongst the constellations; and to be looked upon by many in amazement
And to think; I was very complacent - but maybe that was my grave; and writing was my elegy for my every engravement...
Black roses sprinkled on my casket; and my demise was showcased to every mortal in my bloodline
Even friendly acquaintances came; set with a gaze - for it was told my mother had foretold the alumni
All voices were on me; Yet the one who read my poems -- was the one who opened my heavenly chapter
"You are more than who meets death" he softly said -- uplifting my spirit -- and resurrecting me after
On that day; I bettered disaster's devilish deed; and studied a new plan to lead my life
The passion was to still read and write; but I was baptized in the heart's lake of Jesus Christ
God's speeding strike; will never cease to amaze me; and that's merely gracing the surface
His presence is perfect; with him by my side; my rod serves no problem severing serpents
White light glimmered from the sunset; and there marked the embarkment of someone I hadn't become yet
No tragedy comes vexed; for I am as happy as they come; and only burning passion will come next
Destiny and hard-work will collide into symphony; and my orchestra plays a melody; soothing the ages
Booming with phrases, and Idioms - my rhetoric will take history -- consuming the pages
I am Andrew James Flores; poet and writer; leaving a lasting legacy on the map
For I've gone on this miraculous journey ; and with God's speed -- I run the path

“You are lost in the depths of darkness; this desolate valley is an endless margin
Only you again - can become light’s presented target, or end up a leper’s carcass.
Broaden your horizons over the horizon, and seek The Lord as your saving grace
For your life is precious, embrace your lake; only then can you change your fate”

The Black Moon, suddenly disappeared, for I'd dissipated my fear, and the magnificent horizon had never looked more clear
I followed it for miles on end, it was pleasantly revered – yet one of my footnotes were not too sincere.
For I decided near my heart’s lake to write poems against my God – and there was no doubt, his descendants saw
So The Black Moon descended again; a method called, and the beautiful horizon might as well been a sent mirage.

Many serene white moons have passed; where I've seen the Black Moon; descend in my slumber
How I wished for the horizon, or maybe I should have prayed - to have it by the end of the summer
I want to ascend from rubble - my heart's lake quenches holy waters from the heavens
Yet my soul refuses to quit-infusing with sin - denying the help from a church or a reverend.

Yes, I didn't turn to a Methodist, or turn to a Methodist - to repent for my sins
Instead I dabbled in sex, fighting, and alcoholism, all coming from the hellish depths of within'
I continued to write blasphemous poems near my heart's lake, while watching skeletons subside in the surface
Maybe it was time I realized scrutinizing is worthless, and lived with the intent of finding a purpose.

Living with the intent of finding a purpose to live, what are the gifts - that journey will give?
Will it be a serpent that slithers in the crevice of rifts, or holy water for extinguishing the hell's fire - burning my crypt.
I see the ghastly Black Moon, hover over my heart's lake, and the whistling wind is trapping my breath
Maybe one day, I'll see the beautiful horizon again, glistening over this valley of death.

Many serene white moons have passed, and the Black Moon descended over my self
The sky was starless, maybe it was meant for me - as a phoenix from ash arose for my health
Devilish memories flooded the lake of my heart; as demons appeared out of dirt from the valley
Even he himself; Satan in the flesh, waited for my breath - for he felt I deserved a finale!

Yes, I am freighted of my demons and devil(s), but I must face them - face to face
For I know with you, Lord - and the savior's flame, I will have a saving grace.

Seraphim's response:

We've heard your cry, thy bless'ed son - the tides of your heart's lake have rendered much
May you follow the magnificent horizon, ascend and such - and feel The Lord's tender touch.
Your dreams beckon, reach out for the valley of death to prosper, passed the clouds and tests of somber
For you are one with Heaven's father, and with him - evil, will be forever conquered.

With that, the demons have vanquished, for I feel a miraculous light in my soul
Satan retracted his menacing presence, and to see God's miracle was a sight to behold
For The Black Moon ascended, and the beautiful Horizon never looked so bright, for my destined charm raised
And thus began a miraculous journey, as I was baptized in my heart's lake.

[Sinacog]

[Beat In Description]


Tryptophan



[Act 1; Of Slumber]

There's a land where troubles don't exist, though shortly that recedes
As a memoir of my slumber state which morning's wrath besieged;
Thus, I lust the tune which Umber'd play and lull me back asleep
Now people notice, even under day's patrol, he's basked in dream

Catching Z's, caught when I'm conscious; someone told me that's extreme
Counting minutes as the clock-ticks, but it's only passin' three
New-found attention in my watch-wrist, 'cause as lonely as it seems
I've a companion in that zodiac regime

See, as the seconds flicker by, horizons pan to black from blue
Some accustom to the skies, but we, as Cancers have the moon
Whisperin' to us, "Close your eyes," until I am, at last consumed
I should've known to no surprise, we walk this land's expanse subdued

Wanderin' astray through a mirage of Paradise that seems so real
When we bathe in dream's ambrosia streams and seas of daffodils
Feast from their nectar to appease, an emptiness that we don't feel
Until Luna makes her retreat, and reality's factored still

Still my mind clings to those sweet saccharine fields; cloud by its lurking haze
A sensation that I'm still dreaming, even during day
Except that dream's become a nightmare that I yearn escape;
Keeping curtains hanged, 'cause the blinds perish thy burning rays

* * *

Once more, I'm mourning for Night's absence; thirst for her embrace
Woke up this morning and time-passed since, all my lusts condemn
For I'm too focused, fiending the fruit of the serpent's taste
Fair-warned nightfall tonight, I just might not wake up again

'Cause I don't ask whether my doting is condoning
I'm left dozing from a dosage of a dozen hundred-miligrams
I just know I need somewhere to chill; to take a trip to fan
And so I take a little Tryptophan

[Act 2; Of Ideal]

Ink bleeds into beasts as the pen is jotting schemes;
I re-read what I've brought to being, heed each sentence caught in dreams
Honestly deemed, I wish what I'd written depicted conscious things
Not only reveries I give image, when I'm in this lost ravine

Given expression is a freedom, and a feeling artists need
But it's repressed, because I've witnessed how my visions are decieved;
How my perspective is so fixed-in, that what's real is gone unseen
Now I'm obsessed with the consensus to a fence's hopping sheep

Modus operandi struggles, of one bound to fantasizing blues
Who paints settings with dreamer's eyes; believes the canvas lie is true
Concieves distorted portraits, nothing like the land's horizon view
And yet, its word is breathed through each vignette I am reciting to

Another side tells me: There's nothing wrong with chimeras expressed;
That I've no heart without these lusts- that they're the light-bearer; accept
That I've no soul without their touch- their need is like heroin, yes!
I've breathed the reason that I breathe, which means my prime error's regret

Telling me: I can tell- you feel you've fallen to Typhon's cell
You're trapped to all your fantasies; they've wrought your mind and sight repelled
But they've shed you their light amidst the darkness; your Orion's Belt
They've freed you, can't you see? The only entrapment, is life itself!

Yet even deep inside, that side couldn't say I've an honest quill
I'm mad at every inked sentence spurt from my feather; thoughts instilled
But I'm not mad, because I've been grant so madly obsessed with dreams,
But by the fact, no matter how I will them true.. they aren't real

* * *

Because of that, I hate everything bled out by the ink's account
Those words were from my heart, and now my heart is fucking bleeding out
But so much blood's being flown, nothing's left of me from the ceased amount;
Conscious eased-out my mind.. pinned-down under beasts of the sleeping bout

For dreams on my dome I've been doting, grant condolence
By condoning I'm left dozing from each anecdote; my wishes grant
Let me indulge within a dosage; don't antidote me from distant lands
'O, I just need a little Tryptophan

--

0:11

I live a life of major ambitions, and over-zealous schemes
Visions of taking ascendance once I grow a set of wings
Pour my heart into these compositions no one ever sees
But I'm hoping that one day I'll soar with those angelic beings

In the sky, with my hands extended high, 'till I die
Thoughts of jumping from this cliff, asking myself, "Will I fly?"
Could I soar up to the clouds, overlook the oceans proud
And be bestowed the golden crown; it's implausible, still I try

Take a dive; try to float away where things're lookin' better
Stretch a set of wings so far an eagle couldn't measure
Fantasies I like to see as glimpses of the future
I'm stuck in this state of numbness, no resistance from the stupor

They call me the Second Icarus, fluorescence I yearn
Legend says I'll try to fly up to the heavens and burn
I couldn't help myself but try to touch Apollo's Chariot
They say the dream can live today, but come tomorrow, bury it

Dig a twelve-foot hole and throw it in; forget your virtue
Drown pain with acceptance so that it would never hurt you
But I tell them they don't understand I'm made to grip the Sun
They say, You ain't the one, you descended from Daedalus' son

And so I jump; taking lift-off from this broken cliff forever
Don't know where I'm going, I'm just floatin' with the weather
Let my spirit break its prison by condonin' its oppressor
Me and Icarus are said to die in ocean mists together

So there's nothing left for me but to pursue this legacy
Let the wax erode away or take a Duel with Destiny
Destiny's telling me I'll be, by fate, consumed in Seven Seas
But in my side of the story, the fable grew and spread his wings

Ahh.. Now I'm floating, floating so high
I know I want to be here but I don't remember why
Tryna touch the sun during a solstice in the sky
It's said I share its fate in stone, as both our golden embers rise

I stay condoning sinner's pride, my nature's grown to bigger size
I aim to take the rule of kings, I claim the throne when Simba dies
If the legend's right, I'll take the flame alone and hit the tides
But I'm happy to greet my relative with death 'cus I ain't shy

In the mean-time, I'm free of all these worries that I've yet to see
Looking to Earth and all the birdies in the freshest breeze
Higher than Everest peaks, the messiahs and shepherds see
I'm comprised of angelic breed, and the choirs have yet to sing

But let them voice their hymns, chant its endeavor
And bless the sin tempted by serpents bearing amethyst sceptres
I step close to accept its shining diamonds, emeralds and rubies
The gem's intent is of Etna to Typhon, it'll consume me

Swallow me like my cousin covered under sea floors
For old time's sake, through tide's wake, we hover Greece shores
There's no denyin' fate, so why wait, let thunder bring storm
But never height break, let flight take, a couple feet more

Let the wind favor my troubles, for a day, to grip the cosmos
Climb up to the diving board, and take a dip tomorrow
Not before my fingers meet to seize the flaming sun
The very thing that brought me here, my wings're breaking from

A flame, melting my wings the more I'm pressing skyward
So close to the Sun, I exhale and the breath is fire
They call me the Second Icarus, I said, I want it all
Now part of me fades away, and I just hope that I don't fall

[Sinacog]

This joker’s lost his marbles, it’s comically awful thinking I’ll “Marvel” at hype and glam
& I’ll “unleash Venom at Karnage thru the Web” til he’s Crying Uncle in part two of Spiderman!
You’ll disappear off Earth..just like Amelia Earnhart, your greatest failure is plane to sea
Talkin’ titles? “Mars made sure Karnage wasn’t displayed” like the aliens came in peace!
Able to rip Rev? Someone gave you a big head..til we see a guillotine, it’s off with your neck!
So as far as the ego goes, “In Karn, it’ll get crushed”, so he can really see his God in the flesh!
His sparks pathetic, you’re less online than the Amish, fuck all the fire your sentences start to credit
You won’t go to war, Ghandi gimmicks...watch! “Carn’ll lay in the pasture” like a sick farming fetish!
Accepted & now Karn’ll rue the gesture, give me the crown, clown! Start to cue the jester
Your performance is a joke..HoF? “Karnage shouldn’t be in that class” like a Martin Luther lecture!
We all know Tony put a Dark Mark on your record, it’s almost like Voldemort was tossin’ favors!
Beat til no brakes are left, ironic “Kar, Phax showcased your wreck”, like a known source for AutoTrader!
You’ve been known at least a while..for “bitch-made shots in title sequences” like Mona Lisa Smile
Humble pie? Give me a fuckin' knife, plus “Tony’s cut up a slice” without trips to a Frozen Pizza Aisle!!
Circle the wagon til he’s bent out of shape, just a “square full of X’s and O’s” who loves to admire my notes!!
Murder & burn with haste, everyone knows who’s got bodied..”cept, Tic”…genius, I’m turnin’ his dirt to waste!
Verses hit all of your Census; so you couldn’t “get rid of the Rust, Tic” if you were learnin’ an urban place!
Rev stole this premier..I see word of mouth says you’ll win? Damn…you’re left holdin’ veneers!
Wept, flowin’ with tears, thought you’d ‘blaze a Trail, but now you’re benched with heat’ like Greg Oden’s career!
Get killed in this square!, admit your place in the stocks!, stuck his neck out, got the guillotine..Tic’ll wait for the drop!
As far as ITL goes, you’ve been the face of this plot! But now “Tic’s dropped after a few weeks” like syndications on Fox!
I’ll conquer the middle earth as soon as this sentence lands..I’m the lord of this ring, servin’ seconds like the minute, man..
Too much of a murder, kid…only time we got “shook with a nervous Tic”..was meetin’ Ali as his biggest fan!


Revolution starts the CONSTITUTION!?? Retribution barks on this REVOLUTION!! TILL' I AM CHARGED LIKE A CHARGER!!
EMBARK ON THIS LONGHORN -- You may have ''THE MARK OF THE BEAST'' but I have the mark of a monster!!
I'm nothing to be fucked with lyrically!!? I'm nothing to be fucked with spirtually!! ON SOME SPIRITUAL MIRACLE SHIT!!
I'll hit you with a miracle whip!! I bust nuts on bitches!! Only time you ''BUST NUTS'' is when you're on your honey nut and cereal shit!!
I'm AJ The menace, SLAY GAYS WITH PENACE< GO SEE THE DENTIST// -- No i have '"SWEET RHYMES'' literally ''GO SEE THE DENTIST''
You'll always be my apprentice!! You want to be a bard, a sailor!?? WILL PRISON IS ONLY TIME you'll get seamen(SEMON) SENTENCE!!#GETIT
I've battled guys like SINIS, EVILMINDED, you battled guys like carnage and encee!! OH WAIT WHICH ONE ACTUALLY takes bar to them mentally!!
I'll fucked up your brain so bad,, you'll see starts like disablity!! I get girls in bikini's, you'd hardly get woman armed with the dental strings!!*GOSEETHEDENTIST
SAY CHEESE IF you enter chuck e cheese!! BUCK AND SQUEEZE! and you'll see stars everywhere like a VUTIAMEASE(VIETMEASE)!!
You're a ugly bee, a fucking tree! but I'll ''EMBARK'' and ''fuck up'' this fucking tree!! like PUGS WHEN THEY PEE!!
I'll always be one stop ahead of you like RAS KASS! GATS BLAST!!, you'll sea tissue everywhere, like your mom washed up on the beach!!
You're caught up with the strings!?? We'll MODERN MUSIC WILL KILL THIS BETHOVVEN SHAKESPEARE'' -- with ''FUCKING E'S(EASE)(EMINOR)
I'm SINACOG, I glock burst, stock worth a zillion dollars, you got jokes than I JOT THROATS LIKE SOCK JOKES!!!
GLOCKS BURST AGAIN!! HERE'S A SHORT PUNCHLINE YOU MIDGET!! I'm sinaCOG and you're CLOCKWORK!!
I'm here to prove a point like the invention of the sword//I AM ON THE BOARD!! fight your mami!!
FACE IT! We both cleared raproyalty!! But only time we're both on the board/bored is when I'm RYUK AND YOUR LIGHTYAGAMI!!#DEATHNOTE
Revolution..REVOLUTION.. CONSTITUTION..CONSTITUTION.. I am the MONARCHY killing your angels and demons!!
I'm breaking a heathen!! I am a ser pint.. the snake appeasing..you'll never be the snake of eden.. WE'RE FOR--SNAKING THIS GREVOUS!!
I've come to punch your jaw in half,, I'm the baal of wrarth.. CALL ME THAT.. THE SAW IN HALF!!
You have a broccoli shaft..call me dad.. you ''brick house'' you're ''out of business'' like the BOSTON CRAB#JOE'SCRABSHACK
I'm SINAOG.. you're worst nightmare.. I've been the god.. the burst light flares//
My air, I AM THE HEIR TO THE THRONE!! there's no sharing the zone.. I'll ''BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU'' for a LIGHTYEAR!!
I've been the king of the throne,, BING TO YOUR ZONE.. SINGING THE THRONE.. BRINGING THE DOPE!!//
leave me alone.. you vegetable soup.. edible GOOF!!!// I am the best writer in history! HERE IS MY OAF/OATH//
This is a classic in the making// PLASTIC for your baking// I DRINK SODA NOT BEER//
BROUGHT CHEERS FOR HOT YEARS!! When you're burning HELL..is the only time you'll sea ''HOT SEERS''//
I'm SINACOG//I've been the GOD!! NOAH'S ARK//FLOW IS DARK//
SHOW REMARKS GO EMBARK!! IN ORGAMI IS WHEN HE '''FOLDS HIS ART''
I'm ACUSTOM to battling this ASTRONOMY DORK!!// ASKING FOR PORK//
GUFFAW ALOT// STUCK IN HIS JAW// FUCKING MY CLAWS// GIRLS SUCKING MY BALLS// STAB you with forks//
WRAPPING FOR WAR// LIKE TERRIOSTS PRESENTS// you're nothing//
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees// you're a ''CUNT'' ''POOR CRUMPET''

[Sinacog]

*NOMUSIC

[Sinacog]

Man Verses Machine
As I look out the window pane, sin is flamed to the point where an inferno is cast
The fire spreads burning our flag - and scorches corpses till they're in an urn for their past
I've developed insomnia because I'm worried and sad - it's only a matter of time before my death is sealed
And I'm on the muddy floor left to squeal - this bloody war has scarred the nation - and it has yet to heal
The threat is real - set in steel and iron - breaths of spieling fire - demolishing our mahogany doors
A slaughtering force - with grenades and bombs for a war - invading our land without a thought of remorse
I could hear them on our course from miles away - harnessing their planet's pride in their grace
But why must they face us with such violent rage? Why must we be sentenced to death on this trial of hate?
I cry and I pray - for peace to flourish again - looking out the window - thinking when the torment will end
My core is in twists - at the sight of foreigners in the mist - blowing holes in the ground - forming a crypt
The sky is pouring with limbs of courageous soldiers - who carried boulders on there shoulders for us
I see the ones who are breathing loading their guns - trying to rebuttal with slugs next to puddles of blood
But they've succumbed to their hunt - their hunger and lust is that of gluttonous scum
A covenants rushed by the government's fund - but it's quickly turned into an abundance of dust
Now these robots roll on concrete roads - firing projectiles at our lofty homes
These rocky drones have been programmed by evil mechanics - to have a heart in an off beat zone
Not even children are spared on this day of tragedy - they're ripped apart by machine guns under the spring sun
They truly are the elite ones - with superior weaponry - plus they outnumber us ten to a meek one
There's nothing our world can produce to stop this madness - all our caskets are surely seen
I hear vivid screams of our unsung heros - as military tanks are blasted to smithereens
These our explicit scenes of the extinction of man - our hourglass has dropped it's last spec of sand
There is no miracle for blessing the land - for destiny has beckoned its plan
Technology has stepped to the stand - taking over the human race while we barely started running
The President has resorted to desperate measures - as he orders atomic bombs be dropped on the country
This is our hell dispersed in regime - for now the entire earth has been seized
I realize this is worse than any burning disease - as I look out the window - and witness Man Versus Machine

Christhmas
White Winter

Grins are shown ,they stay a glow, black footprints lie beneath white winter snow
Past shadows vanish as our sin is stoned, fall ends, yet here rose our friend of hope
He cleansed us when we consumed the menace, lit up our souls then fueled the essence
Now snowflakes fall with our gloom, depression, alas a Christmas with a future present

We’re grateful for our countless blessings, even when we refused to embrace your might
Back when our faces resembled the grayest skies, because we couldn’t fight the pain inside
Back when autumn leaves fell from the tallest trees, we were rotten seeds restrained from light
Just Two brothers with a decaying frame of mind, souls pitch black, that couldn’t change to white

Hawk eyes were on us day and night, for we did what we must to survive
Stealing bread rations, taking tiny bites, a pair of thieves being parasites
We hid in the dumpsters of dark alleys, trying to avoid police that roamed the streets
Just Two miserable homeless teens, searching for the missing piece to their broken dream

Life was looking bleak, autumn leaves fell along with our well being
Lice ticked over our scalps with fleas, skin disease, our health had ceased
Heavy breathing had you blacking out; we grasped each other’s hands to move through this journey strong
But cries were heard for miles on that gloomy dawn, waking up, to see you were nearly gone

We were just two scared kids with fear eating our carcass, not stopping till it’s leaving us heartless
Each day that passed weakened our conscious, oxygen was like breathin' some toxins
On this endless season of autumn, we sat beneath the trees, seen as forgotten
A brown leaf fell to our feet, but we looked in despair as it began to darken…

It seemed like all hope was lost, our sorrow was about to tie this rope a knot
Till a white light appeared with a drawing glow, that lead us to a tree, with a broken cross
We were hesitant to pick up the pieces, for the tree in front of us had all black leaves
But we each took one half; those were the instincts of the grandest thieves

The two pieces were drawn to each other, like they were attracted by the same white beam of light
Each piece had a unfinished writing, but when put together, spelt “Jesus Christ”
Right then, the white light reeled us in, saying that only faith will clear our sins
We accepted him, Jesus, as our savior, friend, whom we swore to worship till the very end

We were just two homeless brothers, but now were the sons of a greater being
Our chests started to glow suddenly, as our black souls were whitened clean
That day started a new beginning, the status of our old life withered
All the black leaves fell from that tree, the change of a black autumn to a white winter

I look into the vast distance; passed the skies blue colorful hues
remembering how the hummingbird's chirp matched your wondrous' mood
you were subtle with gloom; singing it to sleep with lovable tunes
soothing any troubled creature that moved under the moon
the flowers would bloom; every time it sensed your motion in presence
your devotion to blessings captured rising oceans in essence
you glowed with fluorescent fragrances that flourished your life
time would stand still as your tranquil beauty allured in the night
You were the source of delight; and I assured your leave wasn't in vain
For your son is sustained; to shine his bright light on the coming of day
Through perilous clouds summoning gray; I'll clear the thunder and rain
illuminating all that plummet in pain: all when I hover above the terrain
Watch my radiance seize the hand, and dispose of the dire deeds of man
And from the trees and grass to the seas and sand; I promise there’ll be a peaceful land
Once that need is grant; I hope you smile like the sweet sun you savored
I’ll always remember you as my beloved creator; Mother Nature

Angel of WAR
The fire of my eyes melts ice of the Arctic
I am righteous in war, as I silence the departed
I am from heaven’s gates, with a valiant sword in hand
Yet I’ve fought on earth’s every course of land
No-one could stand in my way, of achieving peace
The biblical beasts walk the shores, as I arrange a clean defeat
Demons come from the crevices of hell
I slash at them with my sword, ending them in dwelt
My nemesis is a demon, commander of evil spirits
They organize behind enemy lines, yet my sword clears it
Satan has met his match, I will take his name to death
I slash at his head, but it will take more strategy – to claim his breath
The empyrean skies open wide, and demons come out to kill
Yet I capture them all with my third eye, killing them at will
This is Armageddon; Angels come from the sky to assist me
The demon’s target the precious from above’s, but we keep on resisting
The multitude of demon’s coming for our bodies, has me intriguing
So I aim for their souls instead, as The Angels and I continue persisting
As I continue defeating, the demon shows he wants to fight
My sword *clinks* with his talons, until I slash the wind, and banish him from sight
I stand alone, as the demon runs back in a hurry
He scratches my chest, yet my sword slashes back, leaving him decapitated, in a flurry
The demons never seek to retreat, yet the Angels push forward
The Angels slash and crash their quarters, keeping strength and order
Yet Satan has slaughtered many Angels with his sword, and his presence diminishes all
It is time we take him out for ‘good’, and have him and the demon’s sinning withdrawn
I am ready to face him in combat, as The God of Israel gives me a message
‘Never give in to that of a sinner’, I concur, as I face the devil where death sends
I fly towards him in his place, our swords *clink*, but he has the resisting feeling embraced
He tries to combat, but my eyes hold the sun’s flicking flame, plus I have the sword concealing his grave
We stare at each other straight in the face, before our swords stop *clinking* each other
We *clash* swords five times in a row, before we fly into the empyrean sky with one another
Our swords *clash* 50 times into symphony, there goes the heart of man
Our auras are too strong, as our fighting roughly tears apart the land
The demon’s collide with the angels, as I *clink* swords with the devil
The time is now to end this with Satan, for this war will be settled
Our swords *clink* for the last time, but I with God and my strength, remove him from his sword
I then look upon what was torn, and *stab* him through his chest into his heart, elating the lord
It has come, the war has been established, demon’s retreat – Angels cry tears of joy in their lavish
My valiant sword has been victorious, as I’ve settled this anguish
It is over, I return to heaven’s gates, and as part of the enlightenment, I meditate
We cheer graciously in our way, as The Angels, and The God of Israel has shown their fate
It is time, the lord is deemed, freedom is here, the war is ceased
I am one with heaven’s beasts, as it is time for peace.

[Intro]
You say that you're the greatest..
When you really have no one to compare yourself to..
You're unclean.. and tainted by her touch..
You will now be.. cleansed by the flame

(0:49 on the beat)

Born quite prodigious, wild and transforming like Optimus,
Tore your esophagus with the force of a thousand storming rhinoceros,
All of those that doubted me in the beginning now have regret,
When I'm slashing and cracking necks, leaving you blasted with dragon's breath,
I was born as a psychologically damaged and wicked person,
Spreading biological famine when handing you sickenin verses,
I'm torturing you 'till you feel suicidal, just tripple as worthless,
Killing you while your asleep in hospital beds like twisted nurses,
A mind of rickety circuits, presence so strong it's rippling curtains,
Lighting innocent virgins on fire 'till their clitoris is burning,
A slithering serpent, hissing at clerks when I'm pissing in Mervins,
Living in churches, interrupting the verses in different sermons,
Emcee Sini immersed in this world as a hated monstrosity,
Spitting sacred prophecy, and building pain and ferocity,
I spit sound waves that travel through space and make comets burst,
Breaking barometers in my vicinity as far as eight kilometers,
I wasn't born 'till I heard rap- call it a late birth,
Straight beserk, possessing a style with enough strength to break earth,
Emcees quiver like crack addicts. Call it black magic or flat madness,
You rap faggots are gettin wrapped in plastic, trapped in your dad's attic,
Choked 'till your asthmatic, Sini is a mixture of fire and ice,
Setting whole crowds ablaze, sending 'em chills when I respire in mics,
Ever since I was tieing people to railroads I've been killing on tracks,
Still spilling the blood of your children if you have the steel to my back,
I spit illness on microphones, That's the reason I move crowds,
Emcees are getting eaten alive, spewed out soon as I chewed down,
Packing a smooth sound, being released, and as soon as I turn loose-
I'm setting fire to your vessel at seas, leaving your whole crew drowned,
A mad bastard, pulling out of my stabbed flesh with a black dagger,
Trap master, so whenever I throw my hook I'm leaving you cats captured,
When I spit, I'm a monster, so I'm not to be stopped or chained,
Never forget; Emcee Sini, the prophet's name..

***

A cancerous spitter, I see rappers prance and dancing in glitter,
Like a glamorous sister, but I'm equal to more of a slanderous swindler,
Laughing in embers, Cinders to the community park when I spark a blaze,
Filling up a bath tub with all of your vital body parts and bathe,
Forgot why I was sent to Earth, so I determined a disturbed purpose,
A mind full of multis so long they won't fit into your word searches,
My minds a perturbed circus, and it hurts 'till my nerve's bursting,
Absurd cursing, leaving you shit on even worser than bird perches,
My verved words form a style that's based on calculated mathematics,
I fascinate with flatness, and fracture your dad's rib cage like *snap* bitch,
Defying gravitation, catch me masterbating on the planet's axis,
Fan of axes, leaving the back of your neck full of damaged hatchets,
Hand me a matchstick, Swallow it and spit fire like satanic practice,
That's the reason that I fuck it up everytime that I'm handed chapstick,
If all you bitches try to proclaim that you're the bestest ever in rap-
And have even yourself fooled, I believe your a damn good actress,
You want to be a mathematician, but you're bad at handling factors,
You want to be a writer, I'm the critic that's slandering chapters,
You motherfuckers' whole scripts in this play were void and dull,
Destroyed with acid in a boiling hole, I was born to annoint your soul,
You don't get Sin, your style's just a hit-trend, you get cleansed,
Your a bit dim, not only that but your flow is dirtier than Pig Pen,
You and your big grin, thought he was top but the game tricked him,
Hip Hop has an orgasm when I spit lines like I just stuck my dick in,
I make life shiver and freeze when I touch the shimmering seas,
Quivering emcees turned to embers, relatives endeavor it, bicker and plea,
Quickly flee, 'cause really, the mental in me only seems to snicker in glee,
Wants to play with you, stretch out all your limbs and split you in three,
Trying to be taught a sanity, 'cause unlike most, I started insane,
While starting a name, unfortunately some starstruck with fame,
Like a wild animal, you have to tame it before you can harness the game,
It comes from your heart and your brain, but it all starts with the flame.

[Sinacog]

Are You Not Brave / Writing exercise / L.N.

~

Last night I had a crazy dream, not even half of it good though
I must preface by saying, I'm in love - don't worry, this is far from a Love Note
Lola Nash is her name, but back to the dream, a land of lakes and twisting brooks
An orphic place of Luring Numinous, from Lea's Neverending, to Labyrinthine Nooks
I was in the tavern, diffidently sipping mead from a faux-golden cup
Languishing Noticeably, when I was suddenly approached by the Local Nut
There this ogre stood with his oafish mug - gawking at me, saying squat
Then - a tremendous belch, I Laughed Noisily, coughed and gave him a Lazy Nod
He sat besides me ... "Listen Neighbor, might you part with any extra fairy-dust"?
This made me a Little Nervous, but the portly fellow couldn't be Less Nefarious
I untwisted a Lachrymiform Napkin, and gave him a pinch of effervescent matter
"Bless you Squire ... you ever heard of Lord Niflheim, the Legendary Necromancer?"
Tiring of this Leper's Natter, I was sure i'd run him through in a moment
Be it King, or Queen or Lonely Nomad, I don't have time for Ludicrous Notions
But when he produced a curious amulet, i felt compelled to let him finish
"Take a look" - so i did, 4 Lions, Necks stretched inside a Luminescent Nimbus
"Niflheim gave me this blessed trinket, alas, it can only be used by the brave"
"Hold it in a Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, kneel, and speak Lucifers Name"
I asked, "but what will happen?" - then his jolly smile turned to blackest scorn
Glaring past that Long Nose, that boil-ridden snot-encrusted, Lurching Naricorn
"Are you not brave?" His voice was deep and smooth, it hit me like a sedative
"You should Leave Now" - he seemed less a friendly drunk, more a Lifelong Nemesis
"Oh I am, I'm going to the Butter-Cap Mushroom Patch, would Mister like to come?"
Suddenly the room was icy, misty, as though we were swimming in Liquid Nitrogen
But I could feel the panic rising, that caustic anxiety strumming my throat
"It's alright Squire, follow me" - again, his voice as soft as a Lullabye's Note
I did, it was hard to keep up; an odd sight this plump chap skipping swiftly
Through a forest thick and windy, till there they were, 50 mushrooms Lilting Nimbly
The air was bitter, filmy, I couldn't decide if it was scanty or venomous
I forced a breath anyway, then picked a mushroom from its Lacteous Nebula
It was like a Lingering Nightmare, like viewing the world through smokey glass
I said, "Let's Not do this" ... "But Squire, are you not in love with Lola Nash?"
My heart, it froze, collapsed, I'd so-far helmed my sanity: he capsized the vessel
I felt Limp, Naked, looked at my palm, no mushroom, instead the amulet Lightly Nestled
"Look No further than this - are you not brave? Then you must make the darkest vow"
"In Lucifers Name" - imbued with a shame so wretched, my stomach felt like Lava Now
I knelt, perhaps out of love, perhaps I just wanted this Hell to be finished
Oh ... who am i kidding? I spoke Lucifers Name because I'm a Lecherous Nitwit
Thunder and lightning, the violent roar of the forest ensued, I was helpless
Then i was whisked away through some refulgent conduit, some Luminous Nexus
I awoke abruptly, flustered, I hurdled over my duvet feeling desperate, awful
Later, Nontheless, after a few soporific classes, my day was Lenitive, Normal
But the dream was vivid still, i couldn't wait to get my love alone at last
After the bell rung, I Loitered Nervously, and then I saw her: Lola Nash
I said, with impeccable eloquence, "Sup bitch, how bout we get our freak on"
Her reply was simple but poignant, I think you'll agree: she said, "dream on"

The Train Station.

midnight iron, snaking out like specters fingers, then melting in the mist
i would like to think their odyssey is over, and that they welcome the abyss
as tender as a kiss, these shingles and their watermarks - they speak to me
almost secretly ... a hundred years gone, a hundred years of grief to be
and what unsung tales have these puffs of brisk-departing smoke imbibed?
what many stories could be told and why - do open eyes behold them - blind?
those ochre tiles, tanned to character-perfection, by nervous cigarettes
scratches, dirt and hints of sweat; the signatures of phantoms, in swirls and pirouettes.
a beggars nose gulps coffee steam - snobbily, from her sumptuous throne of trash
no gumption's prone to last, but no one thought to tell Her Majesty; she couldn't stoke the ash
i guess it's a macabre song, this with such a gulfing jaw, that challenges one
to turn one's back on the Sun ... then chase the wheels of a pram as it tractors along
or amass with the throng - no better coat than the Rorschach smudge of busy strangers
no distance greater; backwards, forward, backwards, forward; forward with the width of vapor
i watch the tired carriages, shrugging along their shouldered clouds of people
eighty tons of frozen faces, homeless-nameless ... and I can't see one ounce of evil
i think, maybe, they're just like me ... you know? - trying to unravel truth
about life, about death - but ... what the Hell do I know ...? I'm merely passing through

The Cybertronian War - PART ONE (SixShots Uprising)

Scavenging half dead planets. Barely clinging to life with metallic hands
Condemed to this rusted junkian planet for being subordinate to Galvatron plans
Cosmic atmosphere's barely breathable. Exhaust fumes depleted passed refuel
Who would think the extravagant lackluster battle against Ultra Magus would be my last duel?
My ranks steadily on decline. While Blitwing made a gut-wrenching power move
I'd side with StarScream but he still thinks 2nd in command is cool.
Envied Megatron's Ruled. Iron fists tactics. Knew I'd never squeal on my comrades
Despite the water boarding. Ironhide never got info outside of military dog tags
the gutless attacks were relentess. Optimus Prime's strategic warfare primitive at best
I was One Cybertronic laser beam away from blowing the matrix right outta his chest
Empowered by dark engergon with an explosive nature to rep the Decepticon emblem
scrolled through the long list of allies, while fully trusting none of 'em
Enlisted that Engergon-grabbing, double-talking Swindle simply
until he was spotted at Autobot City fraternizing with the enemy
Obliterate. Destroy. Recharge. Repeat. the hitlist was embedded on my cerebellum
Warpath, Sunstreaker, Bronz, Bumblee. Knew none were on my level
so I acquired the combaticons and left StarScream, that arrogant punk, behind
& stormed Teletran One. disrupted the signaling and malfunctioned its design
but the backup generation kicked in and supplied energon boosts through the station
so I took out Blaster and his legion of cassette tapes to disengage satellite communications
then the combaticons flanked the rear entrance; oil carcinogens protruding from gaseous exposure
That left 15% of the autobot personnel buried beneath the cave smashed by the bolders
So we continued the attack the same force that made StarScream obsolete
Counterstrikes were meek at the best, this time Megatron won't command us to retreat
So I deployed Thrust, Derge, Cyclonus, and the stunticons to continue the punishment
& trampled over the carcasses but someone forgot the dinobots were under it
because energon charged my drunken ambition the pursuit continued to level all foe
Perplexed antics led the reckless confrontations, but Tripticon was near invisible
Who fired off 20 cluster missiles leaving Grimlock and Snarl extinct beyond recognition
Back into the far east of Autobots HQ, Optimus Prime recanted regretted his decision
So I strutted up to prime with the guns blazin and realized Bruticus AWOL on this mission
the vacancy left was quickly filled by Menacer who took over that the position
Next recruits saw Astrotrain, Blitwing, and Octane barricading the corridors with combustible toxins
send message back to Galvatron but Shockwave managed to scrambling it up again
Even contacted SoundWave to deploy Lazerbeak and Ratbat to decode the message clearly
despite the failed communication and sabotaged espionage attempts, Galvatron could finally hear me
So I continued the relentless attack, on the verge of the Autobot demise
but understood treachery lurked amongst my lieutenants; Jetfire's the most I despise
cause he infiltrated the decipticons ranks masquerading as one of our allies
before I could give the Kill orders. I'd have to irradicate and expose his disguise

[Sinacog]

Mike
Genocide



Mike and Genocide are back to cause terror,
my sword severs vocal cords beyond measure,
y’all claim off the chain but remain some dogs tethered,
so I take aim at you lames you all better,
leave or get bagged up like leaves in fall weather,
A-T-R is the team no need for more letters,

Just absorb the message heard and ring off like a desert bird
Answer when the call comes, flick the dust off the cellular
Seldom do the words not strike true fright, need religion in this black light
Musta missed the bus, but wound up on the path right
Mag-lights flashing my coordinates, the organ hits the right keys
Gen and mike back to bring you life more than likely..

We some ogres and bandits that are taking over the planet,
returned to cause chaos as we spread commotion and panic,
my home is a labyrinth that boas and cobras inhabit,
slither through the streets, avenues frozen in granite,
we explosive and savage, so go take your dosage of xanax,
cause each and everyone of our opponents will leave swollen and damaged,

Gold fangs quote the priciest language, grabbin life by the tits
All natural, authentic python grip crush the point when i bite down nips..
See hustle and never mind, never once have i snitched
Used to roll blunts and blow clouds off of wonderful hits
Theres nothing i miss more but ive adjusted the game
Analyze these young suckers and gaze, realizing that i suffer from age..

but we still in our prime, everyone left here is broken and feeble,
we above the rest like a steeple of a roman cathedral,
cause at this moment you people,
are just weasels, cock roaches, rodents and beetles,
and I'm here to exterminate you all with a component of evil
the palisades of this crusade have been heavily fortified ,
stay tuned all you maggots cause there's surely more to die

Pass the captain morgan til my body is dead
Theres no bitch in my soul, just a god in the flesh
Me and mike been at ya necks since the textodus era
Aint a colder two still doin this that ever could pair up
Just a pen, beat and a booth and youll be leakin your fluids
And we'll be there piss drunk, all we bring is the trueness

This is direct connotation. Or is it? I’ll resurrect Thomas Paine when, he wrote Common Sense. Who’s the best on vocation? Home-schooled but on vacation. I’m old-school. I’m Sinatra’s face. Frankly, you're not the same. Couldn’t erect a pretense that I’m creating, through the unrealness to allocate this. Look in-between the correlation, I’ll skeet on your mommas face. Indeed the sea of semen in blotchy places. You could see I plopped it on a certain locked location. If you connect the dots, you’ll allot a constellation. I went Ursa Major on her Canis Minora. We consummated. You couldn't shapeshift to save your life, I'm on euphoria. I need a consultation. Distressed. While orchestrating; a gang of wolves to eat you, while playing, Mozart's Requiem D-minor. On rotation. The lithiums' got me off-the-wall. A quick sketch compilation. You couldn’t predict my awkward state. By awkward state, I mean I’m on the fence insane when, I hop the gates to California. I’m off to Vegas. If I cock a waitress, does the AIDs I fucked her vague with, condensed to stay in Vegas? That's awfully vagina of you. & this is Survival of the Fisting. I’ve mutated, from hobbit case, to robotic rapist. Godzilla with finesse of God’s creation. Crowd thriller, count syllables. It's the Cloverfield monster had sex with Walter Payton. This is intense confrontation. You couldn't have intent to stop this pace with, double-edge-tipped oscillating, drill-pressed lava plagued-drip automation. This events' a provocation of all six-senses from M. Night Shyamalan, - if he innately thought to say. Salam Alaikum. Met Mahatmas in the Bahamas and made fun of his name, BWHAHA arranged it. I'm Ghandi teaching Dhalsim the kick-leg thin-stretch pressing six-X combination. I’m an indexed incarnation of having sick sex, molestation. I have a sick sense of masturbation. Forget my occupation. Just nominate me. I’ll inject Obama, facing, six counts of incarceration. I insist on the operation. Select to embalm. It’s suspense in my palm. When I read it, it tells me to disconnect you from across the nation. Infect biologic rations. It's cross-checked. Some say I'm like Satan, with a pure touch. Imagine the Lochness in a velour tux, causing riots from an ionizing basin. The type of concoction phasing that causes primary caustic flaming. I love reading binary naked. If you translate the 00100001001's to sex 101, you'd see the vagina's flanking while the penis try escaping. Traumatic inhale. Oxidation. The next segment. Godly Mason, and truly I'm the Illuminati w/o the Illumi-. Illuminating, with an intent on motivating. I invent and procreate, the most incestuous postulate. I split eggs, like ovulation. Get your sig checked, if it doesnt have darth in large quotations, you're not amazing. So much suspense, you ought’ to say, you couldn’t suspect an ounce of what my chakra sprays. Let’s commence to walk away. I’m a split-end, on the hair of Samson, & It’s Darth today. I'm VERY handsome , and its fully sunk-in, that this Hulk is hunky. I'm immense. And on occasion, when I rhyme, I emblazon. X’s and Xross-terrain. They call me the ironic machine. Have sex in your Jeep 4x4 with a chick whose lies' are- she's sixteen. On my porch I’m laden. To a mortal state. Where more than often I create a mortar slate. An apex. Distraught equations. Steven Hawkings pacing; breathing: "it's p-h not v" I'm sorry Pheven. on his wheelchair buzzing his buzzer. I'm content just rollerblading. (he’s jealous that I have smaller wheels, but faster.) More revolutions on rotation. Killing my mistress, gripping chainsaws, like goodbyeeee, I’m crazy.

Sini:

It was written in ancient legend forsaken I'd take the gates of Heaven
Aim to test it, blazing greater than statements that Satan beckon
Craving flesh of angels, my fangs're cradled in daemon necks I'm
Taking breath, swallowing lightning bolts and the taste electric

Feeling thunder, building hunger of spirits of saints for breakfast
Kill ascendants, teeth are like blades serrated and razors pressing
Straight in chests, swallow hearts of apostles like steak or lettuce
They regret letting me respirate, now Imma dangerous weapon

Spit fire with flame intestines from lighters and kegs ingested
Messiah domains infested of virus and plague infections
Taint it's essence, take away ya favorite testament
Then take a breath in it, setting flame to the page's lettering

The storm is brewing, too elusive for weather rhetoric
Severing heads of devils and my throat is oozing foaming fluids
No disputing I'm sicker than affliction that Moses threw at
Egypt, have 'em screaming Jesus with the bones protruding

Closing in over victims tearing holes in 'em bigger than solar systems
Listen to prayer but not a soul assist 'em
This is for those that overlooked us and foes that doubt us
You'll be watching when the throne is ours..

Ha

A psychic's cry on Greek Mythology
Sharp sword katana tongue; son of a sword; rummage accord; Djinn and Mystic of the Mystic Bible Belt
All I hear with my six sense is 'I need help' Sirens tell of hell; I'm a Siren with assuring kindness
My burning iris burns the fire of the sun; I am hell's flame; compel vain
I'm a demon prince; I render hell's reign; in Hell; Angels are Hell's pray
Excel chains at horsemen and cherubs; slice you with a sword; then my maws will tear up
'Iccubus' was a Angel named Icarus's rare come; I sliced with a sword with no remorse
Daedelus made his way to the devil's whereabouts; the fires of Egypt blared the mouse
I am Demon; a sharp sword aired the proud; and with a Asherah Pole; cut down anyone who dare arouse
I'm a psychic with a pair of vows; Noah's ark; approached by a Griffin; the ocean choked him submissive
Hades provoked him a mistress; the devil saw him delicious; made him gluttonous punishment
Demons are fucking a succubus; sucking a hundred winds; lunge from the hugs of kids
Aphrodite and her sisters were fucking wet; at night had sex with her till' the sun was set
A psychic I punish breaths; under the sunset I give them a hellish death; killed their death
Saw Medusa's and her Gorgons with my own two eyes; fulfilled their death; killed their breaths
For the serpent of Eden; ate every snake atop of Medusa's head; she learned she was sinful through her death
Cerberus grew some heads; as his morality was rendered obsolete; for it's ribcage; I caught it's seethe
Punish hunger pains of Vikings; 666 devils with pitchforks; tortured and scorched them with hell's flame
To Zeus's sons; and their felt vain; I murdered Hercules and Ares with hell's flame
I look Zeus straight in the eyes; shed tears of joy; making him cry; the sight of this is sickening
Your people's pride's wickedness; you will burn in hell for eternity; as I murder the Second Icarus

[Sinacog]

My "guns will applaud you" when I'm 'makin' arms clap'! Malone's like a "fat bitches booty" this 'bum aint a hard ass'!
Raise the bar, Match? I don't 'question marks, period' -- he'll 'dash when I make Sen tense' like a 'Language Arts class'!
My riders will be shootin'! Cock back and hit em'! "Pop caps? You're trippin'!" Sumaru 'might as well be shroomin'!
This biter still be losin'! But "Sen, dog'... to 'be real', you'll see 'mugs' spinnin'" like witnessing a 'cypress hill reunion'!
If I don't slash ya throat, the gun is firin'! Leavin' Matches smoked... when the matics blow, this fucker's silent!
If Evil's grabbin' toast and buckin' iron! Then I'm "droppin' Matches faster" than DiCapprio in Shutter Island!
I've "kicked flips on boards" longer than Rod-nay Mullen! Ignite butane, I spew flames but the God aint Vulcan!
Don't ask about the broads A's pullin'! Cause "the kid'll be in ya hoe, Malone too" like he's 'Macaulay Culkin'!
If I "take a stab at em'" he'll get 'cut with a ginsu'! VIBE'll open XXL magazines... without 'subscriptions/issues'!
You've got the 'muscle to rip who'?! If you put "Neil in front of a God, I'll make em' prey" like 'Muslims and Hindus'!
Stop fuckin' around, pussy... Match is cock blockin'! Neil "knows what time it is" like he 'had a watch on em'!
PHAX'll drop logic! But for "Malone to make a good point?" ...he'd definitely need a 'pass from John Stockton'!
The real deal? I'm "pulling your card out" and 'deckin' you in the face'! Won't you bust with a twenty two anyway?
This vet is losin' today! Grip on gats? Pfft when I put my "clique on Match"... we're down to 'set a funeral date'!
You "diss playin' true lies" no Tom Arnold acts! Pop off with mac's? Ya guns 'jammin' like Bob Marley tracks!
Drop bars on wax? Heh... If we saw "/\/\/\/\ anywhere on the charts" ...it was after another stock market crash!

General Tartarus.. I'm a legend that walks the streets
Keep the Heckler in Dhalsim's reach, one swing'll have you pressin on Alt+Delete
Got the metal 'cause talk is cheap.. Atlanta season tickets; you catchin the 'Hawks for free
I'm carryin weapons from Altered Beast like Solid Snake when he rescued the DARPA Chief
An ice cold specimen.. that pine bow stretchin like Tae Bo lessons
The nine chrome have you doin plyometrics 'til you fly home headless
I'll put you under limestone sediment.. type O-negative rhyme flow specialist
Snap on you in a microsecond.. so fast, you're eyes won't catch it
Need a psycho sedative to function w/ my brain 'cause I'm fuckin up the game worse than Biogenesis
My style's venomous.. your miniature frame get eclipsed by the blade's shadow
Fuck extended clips, I got a cinema-grade barrel that'll hit 'em w/ tank shrapnel like pissin off Frank Castle
Shotty by the waist.. I ain't fuckin w/ them tranquilizers
Talk shit & Big Poppa Pump's flyin off the buckle like a Frankensteiner
You're a dead man; circus bizarre.. I murdered the architect
Treat y'all like my personal bargain chip & I'm tryna get a burglary charge acquitted
All these verses & bars I spit leave a permanent mark like a surgical scar you'd get
Doin a vertical arm extension when you swerve in ya car & flip
Then get burnt to the darkest crisp like an urban assault surge from an armored Mech
Hard black like a permanent marker tip..
Nerd got you laughin 'til that strap pop off, my shit got that Urkel & Carl effect

I wake up at night to strike with claws and teeth showing
Haunt your dreams while you sleep as a wolf in sheep’s clothing
A God that’s demented, the scent of the dead is how my body’s presented
Gargling venom mixed with flames and spitting it hot on a reverend
I’m Shot and resented by angels with arrows off on a vengeance
Till I rip them limb from limb, dip them in lava pots and behead em’
Mind’s awfully inventive with meals and I heard virgin’s the nicest
Get girls that’s the ripest and eat their “pussy out” with some Herbs N some spices
Causing numerous crisis since King Cyrus with no nuclear devices
Think Back to Europe infecting people with my bubonic iris
Blood’s streaming with ices and viruses but never die from a sickness
So I’m slicing more victims while hearing unpleasant cries from a witness
As Time’s always ticking I’ll forever rein terror ~never cease to exist
A beast in the mist making you a delicious feast with my teeth in your wrist
Fuck the Peace and the Bliss I’m ripping them to pieces, fuck God’s Visions
I’m darkening the world with my shadow till everyone's lost in it

vs.

My fangs lacerate vital organs, squirting up blood like sharpened katanas
Taking pleasure licking flesh residue off my teeth in scarlet nirvanas
I blind you, searing your eyes out under arsenic waters-
with starving piranhas, giant gators and blood-gargling iguanas
Fiending soakin' in sulphuric acid baths~ soul-empowered with magma rain
Indulgence renders my gastric tract~ full-devouring gamma rays
My hunger shrieks for tigers, leopards, two lions and ten panthers
Werewolves that smell're repelled 'cause I carry the flu virus with six cancers
Chew lycans and spit rancor, infectin' with rapid evolving diseases
Wretchéd as hazardous solvents released within breath & this dragon's concomitant sneezes
Spreadin' his pathogen, oxygen ceases~ a venom-ingesting devil with horns
Who vomits up liquidous gastrics and pieces of victims in fleshless skeleton form
A seraphim's born when I swallow a feather then breathe out- dragon's breath
Basilisks form from the blood tricklin' down as my teeth gouge- Baptist necks
Still haven't built your wings~ heedless, this federation's flown higher
iLL Dragons built for kings~ breed in which respiration hones fire

Hell hellish demonic demon spawn talking tongues; slitting the oceans' throat
Basilisk knight conjested oath; battalion spikes slam on finger inch nails and bat boomerang feet (afoot)
Knights sliced in half with a bat boomerang claw maw; talk in tongues
Battle bats and vigilantes in the halls of ghastly black war; black metal swords spew red gushing blood
I'm a demonic demon rhetoric plague; spewed from the demonic devilish Nietzche doctrine of the devil
He was on another level; I froze a hellish demonic level beneath his feet; besieger intrigue -
For I sliced the hands and feet and tortured demonic hellspawns and demons and devils and psychics and genie's and djinn's in hell -
Demonic demon plague rhetoric doctrine spewed from a demon's serpent's basilisk omnipresent, omnipotent, omnificent tongue -
The fire in the eyes of the lord teleported as a wicked witch of the west to the eyes of the devil; he become blind -
For I ate the devil's heart, soul, holy spirit, and essence; turned hell's kingdom into his worst nightmare -
Collapsing the fiery hellish hell level he was upon; he fell as a hellish angel falling into a freezing lair of despair -
For I was there! With my demonic wizard spells; a cast from a black flask magic was trajedy in despair
For torture was in the air; as I tortured the devil in the air; skinned alive in despair!

For Hell was frozen over; and I had sex with many demon succubus's and woman..

Demonic sentence plague rhetoric doctrine spewed pestilence; cloaked in blue hell's fire destined king
Chewed a demon's demonic sentence spewed rhetoric doctrine to smithereens; purple dragon mystic king
I am the hot as heck spewed black flame in the knight/night of armor; torture karma with a scimitar and daggar
For it came to me from a lightning quick purple mirage in a beige desert; turned it into a white winter blizzard
I tortured karma; burning the demonic energy to biblical kings; in the purple monkey dragon mystic fling
For I am a blue genie, I am a purple psychic; spewing blue flames demonic rhetoric as pestilence
I taught a black and white purple and blue knight everything he knows; with his tattoo'd sword and shield
He was leveling into a golden knight of heaven's borene; till I killed him with heaven's sword
Played a harp at his funeral; tore his windepipe in half with a demonic sentence rhetoric pestilence laugh
Tore through his sheathe; sent him to hell where he burned in black and white and purple and blue night/knight hell's flame for eternity
For I am the psychic and genie from the dimension of heck; spewing pestilence
I am the sharp daggar knife's edge of talking in tongues sentences

[Sinacog]

I keep having this dream.....

I'm walking down this long hallway. It is dark but has dim lighting, I can't really tell. It feels like a dream, but my sub conscience wont allow me to make that decision. I believe It's real. This hallway never seems to end.
The walls are in a color I cant quite make out. It's red and blackish but also not. It is not a color I have ever seen before but it feels to surreal to distinguish.
maybe it's a dark burgundy. Maybe not.
I'm walking down this hallway and notice a statue ahead that is so beautifully crafted. I cant seem to take my eyes off it, but I can't stop walking towards the end of this hallway. It never seems to end.
Where am I going? I want to leave this place.
I admire this statue as I'm slowly getting closer to it, but can only look straight ahead towards this never ending hallway.
As I walk pass this statue I feel a sense of dread that feels so real that I'm terrified but also calm at the same time.
I just keep walking.
This inanimate statue, why is it here? It is so beautifully crafted.
I walk past the statue and continue down this dark hallway looking straight ahead. I want to look back but can't.
The Statue's head turns to follow me down the Hallway as I walk past it.

I will never escape this matrix. It will basically enslave my brain Next.
Stay set. I'm reaching for the pinnacle of an Apex.
So I equate stress to A theory that never takes rest.
There is no reality. Reality is what you make it.
This thought? Can't seem to break it. Experiment till it makes sense.
Wait, shit.

"How are you feeling today?"
"I keep having this dream. I don't want to fall asleep anymore, I feel like I'm losing my grip on reality"
"You have been making much progress, Don't you agree?"
"I'm not so sure, Everything seems so real, even now"
"This is real, You have been coming here everyday for three years now, Would you like me to prove this is reality?"
"Even if you can prove it doesn't make this real, We do not realize we are dreaming until we wake up"
"That is an astute observation. I'll tell you what, Look at the clock, what time is it right now?"
"3:23"
"so then, If it is 3:23 PM how can this be a dream?"

The telescope only shows those things at a distance. The universe dimensions are vastly suspended.
If you're looking you can't miss it. When you listen it sounds tremendous.
Hieroglyphics to witness. Love. Forgiveness.
This pursuit is relentless. The truth of religions.
Not to mention there's no beginning or an end to A vision.
My existence is only limited by clueless precision.
Youth and ambition. Losing and Winning.
Each chapter is amended by a useless submission.
Ruthless addiction. Why try defying the limits.
Even the smallest cricket is disguised by it's brilliance.
We are thrown into the abyss like a kite or a discus.
Such a beautiful horizon just off in the distance.

I just keep walking down this hallway, It never seems to end.
The walls don't even seem real anymore.
I keep walking, but I feel so panicked. I want to run away from this place but I just keep walking.
I see someone further down this dark hallway. Hello?! HELLO?! no answer.
I am closer. I feel panicked.
I notice it is the same statue I just passed, it is so beautifully crafted. But how can this be?
This hallway never seems to end.

I'm lost in a dream. A glitch in the conciseness stream.
It's all that it seems. Or is it? Yelling HELP as I Scream.
gnihtyreve si sdrawkcab. Ma I llits ni a peels?
PLEH EM! I peek gnillaf dna siht noynac si peed.
M'i gnileef decinap dna t'nac ehtareb!
M'i degamad dna oot kaew, ydobemos pleh em esaelp!

"So how does that prove that this is reality?"
"When you are dreaming you can not make out numbers clearly, It is a side effect of the Dimethyitryptamine that is being released from your pineal gland during REM cycle sleeping"
"What if my brain released too much of it, and that's the reason I can't seem to differentiate reality from illusion?"
"That is not the case, I assure you this is reality. It is 3:2^z and you are on my couch talking to me"

Said the beautifully crafted statue.

Dear Julius,

brick by brick, wall by wall, the empire is rebuilt, eyes narrow like a constricted maze
got our livin slaves switchin pace, cuz they're scared of thee and his vindictive claims
we are the modern day romans, an aristocrat society, belying thee which lies beneath
our lively streets, no facts or reasons, so I'm askin the pharoahs how to lead the dynasty
keep your friends close, the enemies distant, cure the sick at a remedies instant
keep the bazaars apart, the guards at arms, and if they die? keep the identities missin
confuse the townfolk, drown hope with a thousand boats, but watch out for rising rings
when you're the finest king, they'll stop at nothin to line your sinks and find your drinks
be built on warfare with a temperant, brush your queens head with horse hair omnipetence
court heirs and sentence them, till you see them fucked while the whores stare in lividness
watch out for tribes of rebellion, knives of assailants, for there is a price tag on your head
they will kill the dream with the guillotines and the high axe to your neck, hows that for effect?
you should fear the omnious violence, all the spears and obvious riots, weird but calmin in silence
let others do your deeds, remember to wash your hands of blood with the spirit of ponitus pilot
and let the noises drown while the ambience rises, start a militia filled with fathers and sinners
an imcompenent mixture of astonishing figues, but play along with the winners with prominent glimmer
let you speak of no danger, live in the sky palace with the wings of an angel, believe in the angles
the people are lethal and need you to dangle, and want to poison your senses like ink to the nasals
spread across vast parts of a nation, act heartless and racist, then reflect in cracked armor and braces
but if you lack karma and patience, then you will be one of the few kings to grasp dramas with basis
be aware of gold horses and less rich, but also think before you decide to force corpses to death's den
assort sources and let spin, be cautious of the plagues of rage and the storms coursin to test this
watch out for your time's Robin Hood, a rival for the lesser, keep your disciples with your septers
so lie first then accept terms, and don't dare deny Christianity if there is a bible in your dressers
and King....you know that you should believe in swords that'll peel your leagues of sorcerers yield
Kill wack troops, wield staffs through, build statues, make sure to do it with reinforcements of steel
be as soft as musicians, but see in your luck like karmas magicians, leave your name carved in a victim
start with a grimace, then behold the power of the youth and raise them up like the Spartan traditions
watch the fam who hope to damn your limbs, the same who just stand and choke your manly glimpse
Stamp your notes with candle lit, and last but not least, watch out for the man who wrote this manuscript


Signed,

Brutus

A lot of cats pop shit, I pop apocalypse
Toppin propaganda force fed to the populace
My thoughts run the gamut from outstandin' to preposterous
On top of this I move posteriors
Brother impoverished the pac shuries [?]
My process: accomplish through perseverance
Every man's not my brother regardless of appearance
Apprehension clouds the spirit
Tension prepares us for ascension
And at his best is when he breaks conventions
A convenient covenant coveted for conception
We're all from the same mold: spores and bacteria
Those woulda fear me others would thaw hysteria
A claustrophobic neurosis in this masquerade ball of fake glasses and big noses
Molasses splashes explosive flows
Two exposed Pinochio's growin' nose
Composed of compost compositions
Those clothes are gettin' a little close fittin'
I stop this shit and I'm over-confident
The script's compliments of my frozen mic dominance
A passively aggressive testament is how I'm reppin' shit

RED DRAGON rage from beyond the cage; arch bishop of lordship
Forgotten pen' from across the wind; sandstorm of rhymes; red lines
I'm the centaur of rap; the arch bishop of rap; the sandstorm of rhymes
I am the armed assassin; mathematical blastin' through sandstorms of glass
I'm beyond the armed arch bishop of lordship; pull the pen from the pocket protecter
I'm armed in the sector; with bioshock weapons to cryogenic cry the sesmic tension
Armed with Lugar Menaveur's and RPG'S; armed with sleeves from marty's and sartry's
The armed tectonic plate movement; move through blades of grass with assassin wrath
The sands of time hold my sandstorm; I handle light and life with universe
Cunieform; armed assasin blasting at elephants and sesimographs
I took a bullet for the 'NOTHING' sought something than blasted a nine
I am the student of rhyme with music and line; the lucid with rhyme
I'm the armed assassin; blasting cerebral weaponry; with hydro trajectory
I'm the cerebral telepathy; pointed the weaponry at horses and mystery
For I am the stone of death; the chorus of sandstorms and winter storms
Sinister horns; blistering storms in the midst of war; RED DRAGON

[Sinacog]

I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's the one that you should fear..
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...
Everyone sees Marcus as Calm and Collected, The Average Joe Persona Perfected...
No real family Drama to Mess With, His Father and his Mom are Respected...
They were Pillars of the Community, as well as Leaders in the Church...
His Mom did the bake sales one sunday, Dad was a Pastor, a True Believer in his Work...
While Marcus did well in school n Excelled at Sports...Never reguarded as the Hellion Sort...
As a Teenager he Rebelled of Course, But nothing that landed him in Jail or Court..
In highschool he liked to Read and Write, Voted most likely to Succeed at Life...
At college; He was Perceived as Bright, The guy you would go to when you Need Advice...
By all accounts, He was Honestly Flawless, No Associations with the Dishonest or Lawless..
His Record was cleaner than a Monastry's Wall Is, He was Uncommonly Polished...
But behind this Nice Facade, there's a Darker Side that Marcus Hides...
That's cold blooded, Ice for Veins, with a Heart Inside thats Charred n Fried...
He lives Ensnared in Doubt; You see theres a monster with which he Shares his House..
But this monster never tries to Scare his Spouse, or even Dare Arouse..
The slightest suspicion that it Even Exists...So no one knows of this Heathen of His...
N' how it Sqeezes n' Twists at his willpower, Or sees the scars that it Leaves on his Wrists..
Even Marcus finds himself Tending to Steer away from his conscience, so he can Pretend that its Clear...
And yet Marcus still Winces in Fear, every time he catches a Glimpse of the Mirror...
I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's the one that you should fear..
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...
Its two in the morning, Marcus stares at his reflection, waiting for the Fear to Show...
But it doesnt come...So he zips up his jacket, takes a last glance at the Mirror and Goes..
Out into the moonlights Eerie Glow...Its so quiet and still, it sets a Peaceful Vibe...
But that tranquility is Deceitful Lie...Because nights like this are when the Beast's Alive...
Its narrow eyes; it Keeps em Wide, searching for an opening it can Sneak Inside..
In the darkness the Beast Resides; Sticking to the shadows he Creeps n' Hides...
Suddenly the beast Stops and Moans.."Ah yes.."...a window someone Forgot to Close...
He'd bet they would have nailed it shut if they had only known what the Monster Knows...
It climbs in and almost knocks over a Box of Clothes; He listens, but the sound doesnt Wake em Up...
The beasts heart starts to Race and Thud..He licks his lips, he can almost Taste the Blood...
His teeth and knife clenched; Prepared for Violence as he creeps up the Stairs in Silence..
He passes a door covered in pink stickers...Poor kid, She'll never again feel her Parent's Vibrance..
Probally an Adoring Daughter; He stops at the last door..from inside the sound of a Snoring Father...
He busts in its a Gory Slaughter..Blood flows like a busted sink thats Pouring Waterr\\...
They'll never live to a Ripe Age... Atleast he judges by the blood on his Knifes Blade..
He stands and starts to clean his knife as he watches their eyes glaze as there Life Fades...
There death is Savagely Clear..The news tomorrow will talk about the Massacre Here...
Marcus heads for the daughters room, and he can help but smile as he Passes the Mirror...
I live with a monster...He lives under my bed...
There's one inside the closet, plus the one thats in my head...
Theres one more I should mention; He's the one that you should fear..
He's the one that stares back at me..From the otherside of the mirror...

There's several different levels to Devil worshiping
Horses' heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals, having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit
I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fucking meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a .9 in my pocket
And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My Uzi's heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I'll lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
Red on the ceiling, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wed on the third, then she's dead on the fourth
I'm dead wrong!

Born with the birthmark of the beast, commander in chief
March through Tartarus in blood soaked army fatigues
Wear a diseased heart on my sleeve
They say words are weapons, well I guess I'm armed to the teeth
Hung members of the nazi regime from rafters and beams
Committed to rhyme asylum with no chance of release
Blasphemous saints, iron straight jacket restraints
Spit fire that attracts the Moth Man to the flame
I'm an orphan of Chernobyl, come back from the grave
I'll put your freedom of speech in shackles in chains
We salivate hazardous waste
I swing Excalibur with the stone still attached to the blade
We're a nimble ninja clan sprinting over the surface
In sinking sand, rocking concrete timberlands
Roll militant in guerrilla tanks
My fist is rock solid breaking through Edward Scissorhands

Rhyme Scheme Flex
Be Ready For My Age Of Glory! A 'Deadly Emcee' On Stage With Blades Performing!
Murder Scenes!?!? I'll Make It Gory! Let's Just 'Cut To The Chase' Like Jason Vorhees!
I Was Put On This Earth To Stay Enforcing The 'Lyrical Law', Don't Be Lame Or Boring!
Cus' I'll Make Sure Your Brain' Is Pouring Enough Blood For Me To Paint A Story!
My Veins Are Coursing With The Game's Endorphines! So Take My '2 Cents' Till' You Raise A Fortune!
But If You Turn To Bitches I'm 'Burning Bridges' When My Flames Are Scorching!
Some Say I'm Too Insane And Morbid! Filled With Rage And Torment! To Make you Fakes All Forfeit!
My Ways Are Horrid! I'll Open Your Stomach With Blade And Chainsaw Just To Taste Your Organs!
My One Code is to Slay Remorseless! No Restraints I'm Cordless! I Even Pray On Orphans!
So Start Staying Dormant! I'm The Type To Leave You *Dead* On A 'Saturday Night' Like Tracy Morgan!
I've Been Training With The Greatest Forces! Moving Swiftly With The Grace Of Orchids!
I could Crack Rock, And Break A Fortress! My Chi Alone Shifts And Shakes A Forrest!
My Elite Technique Assures I Sing To Sleep All You Weak Emcees When I Merely Create A Chorus!
And I Don't Discriminate, I Eliminate Any Waste Of Space Whether They're From The States Or Foreign!
Take This Warning! As A Sign Like When Tornadoes, Earthquakes, And Hurricanes Are Forming!
That I'm A Beast Who Can't be Tamed Or Cornered, Leaving The Scene Spraying Agent Orange!

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SWAG AND FLOW

I laugh with silly raps, I got 'money on this cat' when this pussy cat let's the milli zap
This is the web, but I'll hit you with silly CAPS, I'll 'book this faggot in the face' then we'll call it EVEN in war - it's Odyssey the /Iliad!
My name is Andrew, but I'll light the Tommy! I'll 'POP you with the Mag' and fight your mami'!
This Mexican will catch a righteous homi/! And when I grab my pen and notebook, I'll have you 'see the light with darkness' like Light Yagami!
I'll kill you with the book of life, I have abrasive notes! I'm brilliant, while you're so dumb/ I'll kill you with laymen quotes!
I'm a christian, I pray in oath! The 'Holy Ghost will make you ghost' I have faith in hope!
I'm a ZING! My power will rise! I'll have you 'run for the hills' like the prophet Moses - you're amounting (a mountain) to die!
I'll have sex with your girl, loud with a cry! I have a 'ton of respect' and I'll take every ounce of your pride!
I'll fuck your girl, silent in bed! Forget matics, using pencils as blades is how I get violent with lead!
I'm righteous as threat! I'll have your 'crew dropping like flys' for trying to be fly on the web!
I'm a dope writer, I don't pride fakers! I'm a pacifist that spits venemous, a cried quaker!
My snake's flame will turn you to nine vapors! My 'laser will kill your blade' that's a LIGHTSABER!
I'm pleasing with nirvana! I'm a demi-god, eating a lasagna and pleasing with your moma!
I'm deeming as a problem! The blade hook will have you 'swimming with the fishes' until you're EATEN BY PIRANHAS!
I rock with raps, I assault the mics! I got blades and guns, and I'll revolt with spikes!
My salt is pride! I'm a racist mexican, I'll 'grab a blade and cut white' like Walter White!

vs Radius

Let's dissect the meaning of your name, take a look into Rad's past
the current state of rap is booty, well now... that makes you half-assed
plus you're mad gassed, guess you just do what you felt you got to
like quotin' yourself in your sig 'cuz no one else will jock you
no one else'd want to, except to display wackness of all sorts
and educate kids on how to avoid creating disses that fall short
Radius is All Sport, I'm Gatorade when it comes to rap
but I'm thirstin for blood now, yo man sorry it's come to that
but I'ma' pummel Rad, leavin this kid battered & bruised
bitch smackin this dude, & have the whole league laughin at you
you even got half of a clue? just a lonely man with no crew
which means you're the only one who ever gets mad when ya' lose
it's actually sad cuz it's true, we know Rad's loss is expected
people call you hot but only 'cuz you're gettin dropped in a second
you're a lifetime loser, everything you've ever spit is wack
we'd still see an L on your head if you was wearin' a Wizard's cap
admit it jack, I'm spittin facts, it's time you accept it man
everyone sleeps on you, only rapper with narcaleptic fans
R's pathetic and, 'bout to cry as I pound him like some pussy
the only vet on the Net that's still soundin' like a rookie
ain't no love lost here, now I got ya' feelin sick and hollow
pride's a bitch, huh? 'cuz you don't know if you should spit or swallow

“I eat, eat, eat, eat, mc’s” - you’re just a herbivore.
I treat rhyming like a fervent cause,
Possess more power than a multipurpose core with a surge strong enough burn the cords connected to your circuit board.
Bringing you these words galore. My literary terms enthrall,
As classic as a work of lore describing epic journeys and otherworldly wars.
My skill level builds - urban sprawl.
Your skill level is no more - curtain call.
Defeating you is such a tiresome burden, an unworthy chore,
I’d rather leave your verse ignored, but let’s first explore the way you leave observers appalled.
You nervously stall as all your false assertions fall,
While I prosecute opponents – Attorney-at-law when I serve the court.
I make it seem easy but the degree of difficulty is absurdly tall and the margin for error is inversely small -
The Hungarian, French and Japanese judges all gave me a perfect score.
Leave your jaw on the surface of the curb on the floor.
Furthermore, my superior material is delivered in sidereal time,
I redefine my design then redesign paradigms. You’re merely decent with rhymes, you can’t keep up with mine.
Your half-hearted attempt will be your demise.
Battling me will make your life insurance premium rise -
Consent to dangerous terms is reasonably implied by the nature of the words within each of my lines.
You’re defeated. Resign. Exit with some dignity left, or continue to battle and get ripped into shreds,
I’m skilfully deft, consistently the best and brilliantly blessed, the top 1% on every single ability test.
Hit twice with the right then switch to the left, you’re a bitch and chivalry’s dead.
Your inefficient attempt at an imminent threat was quickly addressed.
A statement stating you’re good can be simply expressed as a statement that just isn’t correct.
My given intent is to destroy aspiring rivals,
Your style is hardly vital - mine is archetypal with an archive titled: “GOD’S ARRIVAL.”
My lines are like a karmic cycle – repetitive yet differently formed. Make you tremble and pause.
If you threaten me harm you’re getting disarmed by the president’s guard.
I’ll pressure your squad until it’s only one on one like a penalty shot.
I let my weapon discharge before a second has gone. You’ll get severed apart before you can even attempt to respond.
And when you arrive in hell you can send my regards.
I’m exceptionally calm, my presence is large and causes hectic alarm.
A chemical professional with no ethical qualms.
You don’t understand where you went wrong.
Did it ever occur that I’m simply better with words? Destroy your pathetic façade.
The punches you throw feel like a gentle massage.
Objectively, I’m as authoritative as case filled with precedent, facing me is willfully negligent -
Someone else said you’re the best? That’s inadmissible evidence.
You question my temperament? I’m a written perfectionist, an artificial intelligence performing skilful experiments.
My style is vicious and eloquent with a singular emphasis on simple aggressiveness.
Challenging me? You’ll need rehabilitation specialists like physiotherapists.
Your position is tenuous. It resembles drinking while pregnant the way I kill your development.
What I deliver is effortless. What you delivers’ irrelevant.
I make you do a spit take. Battling me? You’ll find that it’s mistake.
My food for thought is twice your daily dietary intake -
My style’s a five course meal, your style resembles vegetable soup.
You against me is like sending recruits against professional troops.
I’m better than you. Every time we battle you’re predestined to lose stuck in a repetitive loop.
If you claim you’re superior you’re not telling the truth.

A Beast unleashed on the World here to Feast on a Soul,
Stepping to elders these Siblings are Bold,
That can get ya Head Severed before Reaching the Goal,
Blackness Scripted with Coal, Learn Teach then Get Old,
You will never find someone that can Preach it this Cold,
I'm a celestial being Bringing you Hopes,
The mystic metaphysically riddled with Glistening Orbs
that are Quick to Explode on contact to Stricken your Corpse,
My flows deep got you Sinking like Holes,
like a drug on the street got you Fiending for More,
Powerful enough to get the curse from a Demon Revoked,
Virtually scoped If you See me you Choke,
Savage Minds in a dream Freezing and Cold,
Vanquishing time before you Even the Score,
Your basic literature skills aren't enough to combat a Speech that is Gold,
You barely entertain people after hearing your tracks the major Feeling is Bored,
A savage Doomed and Curse my raps are a gavel banging Stupid Hos,
Viewed a Ghost Astral Travelling to the Darkest Parts of the Universe,
A galactic warrior Teleported into Varios Arenas,
posting letal scriptures Altering Shape like Amoebas that can be Fathal to Lemurs,
Battle with roman kings in the Face of Athena,
unleashing a Tidal Wave at Plaguing Hyenas on the pasture with posture like Gay Ballerinas,
I am Cool with Akon, visually bring heat flame on, lyrics busting like Nukes and A Bombs,
The Shark of Satan smoking weed in Eight Bongs, composing calm mark the Spot and Napalm,
Conquer whatever you put the Faith On, We the classic you Oldschool like Pheatons,
The Invincible Father of Evil and Corruption,
Ridicule Imposters Critically Slaughtering Peons in Obstruction, Metaphysically altering Eons of Destruction,
Been Kicking it in Deep space so its imposible for you to See me in your Junction,
My style Drops like an Avalange of Boulders to scatter the top of your Broken Shoulders,
In this war your will to survive is weak like some Hungry Soldiers,
You're bashed like getting jumped and raped by a Hundred Ogres,
As you can see I direct traffic like Semaphorse Writing a Verbal Verse while juggling Several Chores,
SO in a timed battle with me youre chances are slim like a lazy shagy trynna stop an Infernal Ghost,
Unremembered Troll You'd prolly Forever Boast about getting every netcee Members Toast Severed and Roasted,
But this time you came across A malevolent spirit Unfolded who laughs at all the Letters you Posted,
There is no buying this one so you Better Oppose It, These lines dig through hearts on the Center Encrusted,
Swift like Canibals when I decide to Grip these Animals,
A Psychologist would say these lines are Simply Maniacal used to stitch together the Lips of Hanibal,
Angry Mobs Invoke the Devil and get Hit with Cannon Balls,
when it comes to the levels I'm fantastic UnSeen like Canibus, Aquatic on the Sea like Platypus,
Gods among my silouette the Perfect Personification
There is no stopping when I Erect my Concentration,So lethal me N my equal shall Battle in Hell as Compensation,
Endless Mutations throughout this Intense Conversation sharp enough to Disect your Imagination,
Commence Devilish Meditation while simultaneously Directing the Energies in Cemetries and Congregation,
A Text Infestation beyond the Next Revelation deflecting any Immensely Perplex Contestation,
Fascinating lyricals that fall under the umbrella of modern science Including Astronomy,
From a School of sharks awaiting to devour a country with a Reducing Economy,
There is no infecting my system the godly cure was permanently Infused Biologically,
See through your organism Ultra Sonically, Bionically,Disintegrate your Troop to Anatomically,
A Oozing Anomally, Cruising Abnormally get you Entombed Catastrophically,
while You struggle to keep up a winning streak Loosing Periodically...
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*NOMUSIC

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the brain is 80% water thats why this god is a step ahead
using pencil utensils as ammunition when shot check the lead
hitting spots often as fat bitchs with cakes plugging clots
budging not, shine making the sun look like a megawatt
beating me, more likey to cross a black cat and win the megapot
you suck alot, I'm making you kick asteroids fuck kicking rocks
ya niggas trying to lynch, I'm sending ya back picking cot
most of yall "front" im leaving yall on the handicap side of the parking lot
your plot falls when fought, trying to jot shakespeaure but your farcing thoughts
can't "run" with me ill kidnap mothernature to burn your forrest flames make it hot
wanna Jouce? use a sword ill use your blood as ink to penetrate (penatrait)
an eternal vampire sucking blood couldn't take me down with 7 stakes
eat my heart show up at heavens gate not safe even heavens sake
noah's ark forgot this snake slightering in the grass biting a reverands face
venemous with a blade in his mouth sharp spitting fangs
your talentless crew get cut use a angels harp slitting gangs
melodies off note, so stick to being a thug packing totes
your jelling me can't cope, leave ya wit stiff throat, never rapping quotes
your feeling hope? thats like a alcopone not feeling dope
so these jabs make ya hit the ropes, mic tyson of this shit thats all he wrote

I'm converging with self emerging thoughts of earning a daily living
with rhythms given to me as a gift but as the world is turning
my mental's burning and no one is concerning that CREAM I'm yurning
my excursions is urging, so through the streets im learning
that selling coke and imported smokes is the way you control the rope
of this everlasting tug of war with life, to strive we got to pull and cope
but even then i'm sleeping on a flower bed at times
should I pump the lead to get the sour bread or rhyme?
if it comes to a solution, either one I'm fine
praying to God, but sometimes i wanna resign my mind
physical and soul to Lucifer through that have I crossed the line?
choosing a yellow road I have no control will I ever exhaust the bind?
that has kept me blind from advantages hope it breaks and vanishes
and causes no more damages to my cerebral management
and get my mentality straight to earn a decent salary
because in reality I navigate to get my high horse on a cavalry
but everything life pushes towards me is like a cinder block
trying to push with arthritis will make the sender pop
and drop, lose all of his confidence in his Individuality
the only who's mad at me is me and that be my fatality
so is it time to cause casualties through the right hand of my faculty
or sail the violent sea, I wonder where the facts will lead
I'm passed grief, right now I can barley afford to breath
I'll pick it randomly out of a hat which goal will my sword achieve?

Rip your bones from your cartilage, my brain I'm hardly with
I'm insane with Marley's gift, break you with a cane till your partly stiff
Your head I'm marking it for target practice no olympic matches
hit your balls with rackets leave you fucked and backless like im pimping Atlas
Crafted from God's design so I split rhymes like 9 nines
f**k fine women, yours a nickel mines a fly dime
till i dipped her in liquid nitrogen and scraped her face off with 5 knives
never see her face again, till I rape and do the same to my 5 wives
I stay vibed with Nitric acids to desenigrate
skin from muscle, and steal breaths like to hyperventilate
your intestines and heart sure look good on my dinner plate
and the swine arent smart to f**k with a sinners hate
I take the whole NYPD and make them choke on 20 keys
free rikers isle now the streets are full of unfriendly G's
we kill all the fake MC's running around causing a mockery
give them a box of fees for talking hypocrisy
but I'm a living monarchy, and yall niggas are phillistines
and my art is creating killing schenes made from the guoillotines
a evil elohim, fuck it I got a basement full of med evil torture devices
and when i take your girl and torch her at the stake your face is priceless
hit all the old rappers with spiked bats and put them in a mid life crisis
Im just the nicest, creating pain is my strife of enlightment
cold as a winter fleece, as you can see im not a curtious beast
ill skin you from your head to you feet im literally a muderous MC

Following horsemen as demon, I carry a swordsman's sword; fire smorgasbord of force
Extra rhythmic force, chew endorphins and spit them out as needles and gumption points
Harness chakra of the seven Gods, welt facade's, tell my God; to give me Jobs
Sit and sob, paying homage to old devils and gin's with black magic and deceiving tricks
Smorgasbord of fire, force of chokes to sires, lord provokes the choir, of melancholy drama
Bell's of folly dharma, bell's of jolly karma, drink the elixir from the northern stars of solemn
Belt the bell's of dharma, selt to hell for karma, my blade works a charm, sea the smile on faces
Vile and racists, in denial of cases, turn hell's flame and hell's death to cold cases
Bold faces in dismay, cold cases are in vain, prostrate to God for seldom taught fond
seldom taught God, caught hands of times in demonic clasp, wrote a Rorschach test in blood
give me love from the seven seas, white cum gushes from the seven seas, helpless seen
Bells of greed, helpless pleas, synchronicity for relinquishment from Sodom and Gommorah
Spanish demon, help the asthma; felt the drama of star dusts and star pixie's battling demons
They fell benign behind a time, seldom plots; help the sought of land of promises
land of promises, solemn hope for evilish causes of defeat and agony
the streets of atrophy matter cease, sea tales of solemn plots create a sea dog's tale
creating wonders and star dusts of animals and serpents, create seraphim's and angels
seraphim's and angels strangle golden halos, rainbows and serpents conjure white and black magic
black magic, casts upon leprechauns and gin's; gin's grin ceases at prolonged dawn of relinquishment
cease the rift, crevices of serpents and conjuring gin's crawl from the surface of bottomless pits
hell freezes over to demons of seldom scenic plot; red polka dots, a siren's song and sea dog's tale
hell freezes over to a demon ariskima; ceases torturous acts of blade and gumption
succulent nectar of the devil is sucked by dragons and gin's; masochist exorcists
tragedy blackness thick, sadness and havoc glimpse; practice with matchstick lips
faggots of amnesty, armistice's and effigies; relish in battles and war; settle scores with metal swords
fought a horsemen, under the ballad of the northern lights; force of plight; force to die
source of night, cometh o' night; feasts on krakens and white sperm whales, burn sails
burn poltegeists and holy ghosts; holy ghosts are rose from the graves and urns of another
winter has hell's flame, a bell's name; self rain; tears of joy are shed on winter snow
sinister glow, serpents conjure black magic with white magic; jungle serpents slither in crevices
as the earth is flat, we settle it's negligence, serpents with severed spit
earth and it's negligence, surface a testament, we learn from the testaments
discern from the negligence, learn from a sentence shift, burning the echelon..

Demon swordsman reaping corpses, sieze remorseless; freezing forces with gleaming darkness
Slashing his sword as a marksman, a million carcasses; fly in a heartless catharsis
Freezing catharsis; hell's mouth opens; opening and summoning the sought of devils and demons
Severing heathens, gleaming catharsis rose from the darkness; hold darkness heartless
Gleaming darkness, hold twin swords in scimitar unison; slash a gin in half; than laugh
laugh at beaming catharsis; gleaming darkness beckons devils and demons; angels are screaming
the mouth of lions open as locusts swarm, swollen harps of angels and seraphim's sing solemnly
the night freezes in freezing glee and glacier; the night is cold as days burn
summoning wolfs and gin's; genie's with scythes and devils with pitchforks and swords
sick force remorseless; forces combine; we bury a handsome price under succulent scallawag
heartless darkness; dark catharsis; gleaming darkness; see the darkness
I see the darkness god created; prince of darkness; with a sword as gleaming marksman
See the heartless, spewing jargon from a serpent's tongue; serpent's spit spits at pray
omniscient wing, potent parable spitter; sonnet slinger, bondage ringer; ring a round the rosy
solemn hands, solemn plan; made a swear on the promised land; as a honest man; conquered sand
sought demands; knowledge stands; scribe on the tree of life; darkness forever surrounds black
somber demon; sought a legion of talking heads; brought them vexed; conquered death
sought a breath; sought what's left; vexed disposition; set intuition; schism of wisdom
sword swallower; hallow fire; threw Hercules in the lion's den; Samson smiled and solemn plan
conquered man, honored man; swallow land; swallow sand; swallow water; swallow rain
swallow ships; swallow fish; swallow bread; swallow juice; Adam and eve sinned when they bit the fruit
legion of angels wielding bows and arrows battle demons and devils; semen is reveled
gleaming on levels; appeasing the devil; legion of scarecrows; shoot bows and arrows with air flow
sought jealous woes; envious as the color of green grass; molasses a sticky situation; sucked the syrup
scarabs design revel in ancient Egypt; scorpions sting pyramid tips; a seer with a gift
gleaming with gifts; gleaming with rifts; conquered islands and promised lands; with white flags and swear words
cursive writing; stand enlightened; brandish knives with daggers and scimitars; quench the dark
sinister serpent; wordless monologues with gin's and genie's and devils and demons; swordsman of quench
burning a crypt; learning a gift; swallowing waves of ocean and water; somber the harbor
masochist; swallow thousand ships; island of ice and fire; beckon bright eon lights of life
sea the night; sea the day; burning rays of monuments and plagues; sea the day with rays of light
save the night; save the light; brandish knives with swallowed scythes; conquered nights
ponder life; sought the bright lights of eon and neon; sea spawn of sea dogs; release water
sea dogs release jargon; green yellowish sparrow dragons spit fire and flames at fire terrain
the sire is named; higher in rain; vile is snape; the chime of a bell marks hell's storms and ice storms
hell's blizzards are colder than God's heart; embark on fiery quests of vengeance and resplendence
conquer tangent times; of harbored knifes and scimitars; sin is dark; sin is plague; kin the night
serpents and dragons devour each other in a box; liquid swords slash against burning swords
learn from lord; learn accord; sparrows of gluttonous resplendence; conveted the testaments
sparrows shoot spit and fire at cats and dogs; it's raining cats and dogs; resplendence is remembered
in the winter December; there are flowers of splendor; joyous terrains of green grass and envious serpents
Seraphim's spitting incense incest parables and stories; forsee the oceans blue and sky's red
Sirens sing beautiful songs; render fishermen and sea dogs hopeless love sails boat; well float
oceans blue sharks feasts upon penguins and fish; seasons of wish; whisp away snowflakes upon snow angels
glow halo's; glow halo's; quote tables of disciples with mouth full of serpents; surface serpent of eden
selfish repose; serpents and foxes defeat gin's and genie's; sea the seasons change
for when the ocean cry's; the tears are rain; sweeping down on the green terrain..

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… Welcome To “LUCIFERS DUNGEON” - THIS SERVICE IS FREE”... now tell me “WHOS GOT THE NUTS & THE COURAGE TO BEEF?” just say when. & you’d get “Bombed on the spot” worse than any “NUKE’S THAT THE RUSSIANS CONFIRMED TO RECEIVE!” yall gon have a harder time “Dealing Wit This Contract Killer” on anything “YOU’VE WRITTEN UP” - LIKE THE TERMS HAVE BEEN BREACHED, Cause the way this “Cattle Get Taken By The Beam”, youd think them stories about the “MOONMEN ABDUCTIONS RESURFACED THE SCENE!!”// you’re “In over your heads, Dawg”, the “TRUTH IS YOU’VE SUMMONED THE CERBERUS BEAST” & now all you “Little Bitches Gettin Bagged” like “POODLES TO TUCK IN A PURSE WITH A LEASH!” we wouldnt see these “Kids Carrying A Full 9”, In a “GROUP OF SUM SLUTS, OR SOME SURROGATE TEENS” & the way im quick to “*CliqueBOW* on the spot?” Yall would “aSSUME ITS A RUG AND A TURBAN I’D NEED!"// But hold up, lets get to the “ROOT OF DISCUSSIONS”, like something “GROOT WOULD OF DONE WHEN REHEARSING A SPEECH!" get comfy. we bout to have more “Cross Examining Going On” Than A “BUDDHIST & MONK IN A CHURCH WITH A PRIEST” Wit a “PEW FULLA NUNS IN A SERVICE TO PREACH!” this storys got more “UnderCover Snakes”, than if “meDUSAS THE ONE THAT WAS PURCHASIN WEAVES!” cause the fact of the matter is, this “Public Affair Involves More Characters” than the fucking “MOVEMENTS OF TRUMP WHEN HE WORDED HIS TWEETS!!".. (allow me to explain)..// see I was the first to say Rohaans “BOO WAS A SMUT THAT WOULD JERK ON HER KNEES!" told him our battle aint the only time I left a "Pussy Sore For Days".. Only... with Jessica? I was "BRUISIN HER GUTS & HER CERVIX & SPLEEN!" then to "Top it all Off" I sent him “PROOF SHE WAS SUCKIN N SLURPIN MY D”, even though the fact that Ro's been "USED AS A PUPPET - IS KERMIT & TEA?" when I say it's "Funny, he wanted to stay in the picture".. I aint talking about the most “HUMOROUS PUNS YOU COULD SEARCH IN A MEME!!!”// first he claimed he was a “GOON IN THE CUT WIT THE BURNERS” - BUT SHEESH!!” that was a bigger “twist to this squares true colors” than havin Rubix “CUBES TO ADJUST THAT YA WORK TO COMPLETE!” & even though I had warned Jessica that eventually “YOU’D GET THE HUNCH” - LIKE THE PERSIANS HAD SEEKED? ya bitch still had me “Bustin so many Kids in the downstairs Area”, It'd remind you of the times there were “JEWS THAT WERE DUCKIN THE GERMAN REGIMES!!!"// Then the way he came back "THROUGH JUST TO “CUFF IT” - WAS WORSE THAN POLICE!” there's much “Water under that bridge” I was like, How’s the “VIEW FROM THE HUDSON? - WE HEARD IT WAS NEAT!” but im guessing that was a “Harder pill to Swallow” than all the ones he “CHEWED AND HE CRUNCHED WHEN HE LEARNED THAT SHE CHEATS” cause now, the way he “Deads the issue everytime I dig that Up”, you'd think who I was “reMOVING WAS -DOUG- WITH THAT DIRT THAT WE’VE SEEN!”(rip)..// I Told him “Step outta line, & get taught a lesson”, im like a “ZUMBA INSTRUCTOR DETERMINED TO TEACH!” then outta nowhere, Ro started “RUMORS AND SUCH”, said I had “WOUNDED WHO’D JUST GIVEN BIRTH TO MY SEED?" I guess since he didn’t “Have a leg to stand on” he found anything to “USE AS A CRUTCH” - LIKE A NURSE WOULD RETRIEVE” but the only problem is, trynna “Make that point, was more of a Long Shot” than what players would hope to “proDUCE IN THE CLUTCH AGAINST BYRD OR KAREEM!”// These “Problems are on Site” like Jessica's “NUDES OF HER MUFF WHEN HER PERSONALS LEAKED!” yall will know this “Body is an Ab-solution” w/o “DOIN SUM CRUNCHES FOR CERTAIN PHYSIQUES!” these “Small fries'll get Served”, like “FOOD THAT WOULD COME WITH THE BURGERS AND CHEESE!" & since this "LOSERS A SCRUB?" the way hes quick to get "Mopped when I clean House", You'd almost think that ive “inCLUDED THE SPONGES - DETERGENTS AND BLEACH!" plus Liz already showed us the “PROOF THAT THE DRUGS HAD HIM URGIN TO FIEND, but I guess it aint the first time Rohaan “Wanted that smoke, only to go and blow it”, cause in our last match, he got “aBUSED LIKE THE SUBSTANCE HE BURNS - DMT!”// Mann, the people used to “Trip out over that Wave”.. but your “CRUISE SHIP HAD HUNDREDS OF VIRGINS DECEIVED” cause when “EUNICE CONDUCTED RESEARCH OF YA SCHEMES?" she found you’ve been “Floating by on someone elses craft”, like the “CUBANS HAD DONE WHEN ALERTED TO LEAVE!” thats when we saw “Rowin some deep Waters”.. cause after the “NEWS OF IT “SUNK IN” - he realized those “caNOES HE WAS STUCK WIT WERE VERSES A FLEET!” he could only “Land off the work of Others” trynna “DO WHAT COLUMBUS WAS FIRST TO ACHIEVE” & what I dropped? “Brought more bodies on deck” than the entire “CREW OF THE DUTCHMAN IN TURBULENT SEA’S!!"// & the Vatos?.. more of a “LUDACRIS BUNCH” THAN DISTURBIN THE PEACE!” if “RoMen Are Established” Like the “NEWEST AUGUSTUS EMERGED FROM HIS GENES?” way I ”Roll out to leave a body Stretched” you'd think I came “THROUGH AND HAD FUNDED THESE HEARSE LIMOUSINES!" they wouldn’t see this many “DUDES IN THE TRUNKS” - SINCE THEY SURFED ON A BEACH!” so I suggest you find a “New placement for ya Cabinet” & aint talkin 'bout “MOVIN A BUNCH OF YA FURNITURE B”, or else yall bout to see a true “Alpha Kappa Whole Squad” w/o needing “STUDENTS TO JUMP IN FRATERNITY TEAMS”!!!// Lets be real, we all seen him “LOSE WHEN JUDGES ADJOURNED AND AGREED” - the BROOMSTICKS WERE SNUCK IN - “CONFIRMED AS A SWEEP!” but then he got his “CREW JUST TO RUSH IN & VERDICT HIS PIECE!” the way they had to “Band together to show Support", even brought out the “FLUTES AND THE TRUMPETS” plus some “aCOUSTICS & DRUMS - WITH A VERSE FOR THE LEAD!” but the only thing that showed us? was that your “Empire was built off so much Lyon, Fam”.. I wouldnt be surprised if “reCRUITMENTS WERE UP & THEY MERGED VNE” wit “LUCIUS - HIS SONS - AND THEY WORSHIPPED HAKEEM”!!!// Bitchhhh, my “Staff ready to Spark”, our “soLUTION IS SOMETHING THATS MERLIN EXTREME!” plus the way Liz “Conduit was Shocking” and we knew it would “RUIN YA BUZZ” - SINCE YA “CIRCUIT WAS WEAK!” but if anyone sayin yall making “MOVES WIT THE PLUG?” - they talkin bout “comPUTERS & STUFF TO INSERT IN MACHINES!” Cause tana already "Exposed Live-Wire Only Outlet" for imPROVEMENT WAS MUNCHIN FROM “CURRENT” ELITES! what im trynna say is, the way you've been "Amp’d off someone else’s Groundwork” is worse than any electrician following “CLUES & INSTRUCTIONS TO EARN THEIR DEGREES”!!// this pussy got “Sonned by the Daddy-Yo”.. the way we saw little “JUNIOR CONFRONTED - CONFIRMED THE BELIEF!" only way we'd see a “Pioneer in those neck of the Woods” was if you catfished as Daniel “BOONE & WERE HUNTIN FOR BIRDS IN THE TREE’S!!" Bitch they call me #Death! My Charcoal Hearts Fulla “RUTHLESS - CORRUPTION - PERVERSION & GREED” so it dont matter if it’s “SUPERMAN - GRUDGE - WHETHER DIRTY OR CLEAN”, I “LOOSEN THE BUTTONS - THE SHIRT N THE SLEEVES” & “Get off on the wrong foot with ANYONE, Princess”, Like Prince Charming with a “SHOE WHEN HE’S RUNNIN IN SEARCH OF HIS QUEEN”!! So, now you know why they all say it... LOSING JUST MUST BE ALLERGIC TO ME! …

That wordplay about bein' "MAPPED OUT LIKE GLOBAL ELITES"?.. made me want to DIE INSIDE.. and CRY AT SIGHT.. then SNAP OUT MY CHROME 2 HIS TEETH!!.. LetsBeef could TRULY USE HIS ABSENCE, 'Cause SAANZ is a FRUITY DUDE AND FAGGOT, So while he has his HEAD N' HIS DICK CLASPED, Imma stick the TECH IN HIS BITCH ASS, teach 'em RESPECT WITH A PIMP SLAP- N leave this "Bitch Bawlin' on the Net" like SNOOPY SHOOTIN' BASKETS~ what's he tryna TROLL ME FOR? SHIT, the guy keeps "checkin' out" my profile like a fucken GROCERY STORE LIST!.. his shit's an AVERAGE OF ONE MIC. his mom has thoughts of knockin' his MOUTH TO THE PAVEMENT, while shoutin "GET OUTTA THE BASEMENT.. and BASK IN THE SUNLIGHT!!".. frail from no physical activity n' he couldn't BENCH PRESS A POODLE!.. I was lookin' for a rapper worse than Lil B- and the "search is over" like I CLICKED 'X' TO GOOGLE~ YEA, I haven't seen much on LetsBeef yet-- but I know GARBAGE WHEN I SEE IT.. the way he stalks my page I PONDER IF a PART OF HIM LIKES PENIS- THOUGHTS OF GARGLIN' MY SEMEN?.. get him HARDER THAN MY ZENITH?.. maybe COCK TO HIM is CHOCOLATE and he GOBBLES IT LIKE REESES?.. regardless my FISTS WRAPPED N' GAUZE to SPLIT HALF HIS JAW, have this KID ASKIN' GOD if he'll LIVE PAST HIS DOG!!.. and he'll reply NO cus the CLIPS FROM BURSTS'LL SKEW BRAINS n' TEND TO SQUIRT A DUDE'S FACE-- so with each CAP 2 HIS NECK n' BLAST THRU HIS CHEST, I'm "Robbin' SAANZ of Time" like PRINCE OF PERSIA BOOTLEGGED!!.. SAANZ, bro, you sound LIKE A DUMB WIGGER?.. and No, you're not as nice as SPIKE OR THUG KILLER?!.. your words make no sense, LIKE A TONGUE TWISTER?.. so keep your fuckin' TRAP SHUT, 'fore I STRAP UP, to SMACK SLUTS with MAC TRUCKS- and accidentally STRIKE YAH ONE SISTER??! Could I have any less doubt that this DUDE IS PIMPLE-PRICKED, when I KNOW THIS SITE is his ONLY LIFE-- when he TROLLS DAILY.. treats it like his OWN BABY.. and has EXCLUSIVE MEMBERSHIP?!?! watch as his LIFE FORCE FAULTERS G, when SAANZ is eat up by the NINE-HORNED MONSTER BEAST, with SHARPENED TEETH, who WANNA FEAST-- that ROCKS THE RING N' leaves 'em "Tappin' Out" like iPHONE POP-UP SCREENS!!.. I can't picture 'em FACIN' HIS MOM, when his DAD PROBABALLY BEATS HER for RAISING HIM WRONG, then CLAIMS IT'S HIS FAULT.. But guess what happens when I BLAST OFF WIT THE BEAMERS, stomp this FAG'S JAW WITH ADDIDAS, "School him over the web" like ARACHNOLOGY TEACHERS, when his feet're SLASHED OFF with HACK SAWS, STASHED ALL with his CRACKED SKULL IN THE FREEZER?!.. That's when I find his CORPSE FROM THE STREET, drag the FRUITY BITCH by his BOOTY LIPS, then tie him with a ROPE TO A TREE, so he can "Hang-Over the grass" like the fucken dirt HAD SHOTS OF TEQUILA~ you gonna be a RAPPER? MAYBE?.. Ya might have the PASSION OR WILL, and the smallest FRACTION OF SKILL- but you LACK 'EM MAINLY, N' if you try to SCRATCH OR PHASE ME, I'll SMACK YA PLAINLY, and HAVE YA SCALING upwards "Like a rocket", so you can say "A RAPPER GAVE ME NASA TRAINING!!"~ You'll never be OFFERED THE HONK OF A HOOTER- the girls're turned OFF FROM YA SNOT OR THE TUMOR, my GOD, YOU'RE A LOSER.. your FATHER WAS NEUTERED.. the one thing you haven't turned OFF'S YA COMPUTER!!.. So stop ya FAGGOT PUNCHES, 'fore yah get eaten up like CAPTAIN CRUNCH N' end up in a DRAGON'S STOMACH, 'Cause at your level I'm NEVER DOWN TO FUCK WITH.. It's best you do what you haven't done for MONTHS NOW- go to your 'Start' menu, find 'SHUT DOWN', or PRESS THE POWER BUTTON..

[Sinacog]

explored the colony , discovered an amazing place, now I travel to work on a hover train in space,
my job is to harvest specimens, that contain a trace, of the minerals earth needs to be obtained and replaced,
this profession has given me fame and my name is embraced, but on the inside I feel so ashamed and disgraced,
for my actions I should be detained in chains and restraints, sometimes suicide seems to be the only way I can make an escape,
there’s a pain in my face, developed a twitch in my eye, when I signed my contract I was a victim of lies,
I soon tried to quit and was quickly denied, but that’s what happens on the moon when value systems collide ,
I was given a bribe a lavish dwelling that my division provides, but I really want to leave so it feels like a prison inside,
my soul is so deceased but the mission survives, before I took this assignment I should have listened to Clyde,
he wanted to convince me he tried, he knew something was wrong, when they told me none of my associates would be coming along,
instead I have to work with robots that emit a humming so strong, that I often sing songs to prevent from becoming withdrawn,
I was conveniently sworn, to secrecy about my work, it had to raise eyebrows when I ordered a thousand shirts,
here at the lab it’s like I’m always around a nurse, these androids are caring for babies that weigh a pound at birth,
they’re property of the corporation, born for only one purpose, to be fully dissected and have their minerals purchased,
and it’s my job to separate whats nutritionally worthless, from what’s profitable by mining their physical surface ,
this pitiful service , is performed on a daily basis, to maintain the earth lunar economic homeostasis,
this community’s an oasis, thats burgeoning with pilgrims, but the residents don’t know , that it’s funded by murdering children,
this facility produces hundreds of specimens a day, that are then quickly coated with a gelatin spray,
which makes it all the easier to have their skeletons splayed , stripped of nutrients , and sent off to Pelican Bay,
on rocket ships kept cold or the cells will decay, and that’s why I want to leave im living in hell if I stay,
I fell and I prayed , surrounded by god forsaken drones, they use my genetic material to make me into clones,
I was only chosen because it’s easy to duplicate my genome, I wish I could get on a ship that would give me a lift and just take me home ,
every day I kill myself, over and over again, the bodies are disposed of, i get no closure with them ,
so late at night when I’m alone in my den, all I really want is to be back at home with my friends,
they provided me with a female cyborg so I got companionship ,through intercourse she collects my DNA but it’s not compassionate ,
so I lay here and rot in all of this extravagance, and regret ever becoming a molecular analyst,
in an elaborate twist, I’m told my work will continue after my death,
a clone of me will take over and then HE will have these regrets

the more I explore the colony, the more disdain I have for this place, but yet still I travel to work on a hover train in space

[Sinacog]

Ask the Vatican is wack a Sin,



The panics in when I grab a pen, it's flame is red hot n' we've nvr been peers
You'd need Anakin to Man again plus the Aim of Deadshot when the Legend appears
In lamens im too Fly, insane w/ the moves guy, faster than Rain in a Blue Sky
I'd play Five Finger Roullete with the Blade of Battousai after a Table of Moonshine
There's no Revival, Im the only Rival. my techs move in haste n' by stealth
Fucka Broken Idol, I wrote da Bible after Coke & Five Pills then Excommunicated myself
Hwoarang w/ the Combos is a Savage beast, grabbin heat the blows kill n' wreck 'em
Shots twanggg w/ the Longbows. Kazama Beast with jagged teeth... no Jin in Tekken
You a Bottom Leech, don't gotta preach, anything I utter is a Handsome line
I'd rock Apollo's reach.. plus If I'm on a Beach it's Covered with the Sands of Time
I'll blaze shit then off a Bang, I'm Raiden & Bomberman maiming with modern hands
the hatred of Hollohan plus the Blades in Kitanas Fans couldn't Graze skin to Scar this man

Face it.. you've not a chance.

[Saint]

Sin, if you want to save RR HOF material there's a subforum in other archives here... that way you can do it once & be done w/ it.

[Sinacog]

Ever since I was cocooned in the womb, I was consumed with music
The beautiful tunes that filled my ears were strummed to loom amusement
They move my mood to a vast planet where the crystal moon glistens
As stars form into symphonic notes, I take a soothed listen
I feel relaxed, touching the ever-green grass that sparkles subtly
The leaves dance with the wind, as I glance beneath the lovely trees
I begin running free - frolic in motion, near the sea of dawn and devotion
White sand breaks crashing waves - creating an everlasting bond with the ocean
I'm causing commotion - as blue whales awake from their slumber to swim
Dolphins rise, and Seals Dive - as salty wind runs under my skin
I come to a cliff - overlooking the mighty waters with inspiration
Raising my fists - I queue the Ocean's Orchestration of Innovation
Taking control of strings, keys and chords - I summon all animals of the sea
Now every single species that swims embarks to come in peace
Mammal and Fish swim side by side - with not one painful scrimmage
They're all elated to be alive - and the food chain diminished
For they live off the notes of instruments - and how they influence
As the sun rises behind the sea, we realize - this is the power of music

I am an Angel, precious from above, with a golden halo
I Love The God Of Israel, as he's my soul in solstice, keeping my heart controlled and able
I am bold and sacred, ancient in heaven's time, turning water to blood
I am the potter with gloves, holding nothing back when I'm offering love
I fly across with a dove, through iridescent skies, crucifix in my hand
Making people repent for their sins, no-one will transfix my demand
I exist for the chance, to help the earth as it rotates on God's axis
My work goes beyond passion, for I was there when The Lord dawned dragons
My wings expand with the color of white, no-one will stumble my might
For it is the sound of another's delight, that has God cometh with light
I am the sun in the night, casting away fire and brimstone
I am as pious as the known, until the trail of this globe
God has plans for all in hand, I will assure that through all the land
For I walk through the Valley of Death, as a shadowed man, for the beauty of the act of man
I create miracles, God's people have seen me give sight to the blind
I am righteous with time, serving God's light in divine
Satan serves hostility toward's The Lord Our Creator, as he goes into battle with a horde of his nature
I grab the sword that I savored, and as I'm flying slay a demon, with the force of a savior
This is Armageddon, the war is casted, alarming heaven
I never rest as God's heart and weapon, to verse Satan, and disarm his henchman
The seventh seal is opened, The four horsemen assist in The Apocalypse
Angels yell 'God will forever be omniscient', not a demon is missed through my Oculus
Angels soar through the skies, biblical beasts are unleashed to make a roar and a cry
Good vs. Evil, is a course that's arrived, for this is when opposite forces collide
God's light beckons throughout the earth, God's might then shakes the ground and dirt
People of the world repent on the grounds of church, for with God, they finally have found their worth
Satan has sought to retreat, rebuke's are said by me on his defeat
Heaven and earth are followed by glee, for they have conquered with peace
I am an Angel, serving for God on the earth, well prompted
Yet with all the vast war displayed, I might just turn to darkness.....

the harder it's exposed, the harder to make true,
i'd rather just take two
moving through the oblongata to the navel:
that's a fucked up angle, like taking cuts from anvils,
*clink, clank* jump back,
remember the loving jangle of my mother’s bangles,
stuck in sandals;
never learned how to do up laces. grew up basic,
chewed up Asics, Pops, props: dude wasn’t faceless,
maybe just a fool, and ancient,
learnt the hues of a bruise in places
(still sometimes choose to taste it),
me i knew few faces, just knew the way which
was to pay my dues to be due a payslip,
accrued the patience, now move with sapience.
relaying wisdom and this verse ain't even written,
deconstruct the clock: you've a circadian rhythm,
disengage from the prison & find your way out the system.
take your time,
Time is bitten: consistent with these words and their mission,
you ain't the First, you a pilgrim,
fuck your purse and position!
understand it is written... you're; the words; all its fiction.
-- all the friction from the grind's quite worthless,
just to face-fuck anything that's divine: like earth is.
(mis)understand how blundered man is by times working,
timed work-slips, it's underhand... my spine diverges.
rhyme surgeon, a blind virgin took time learning
the eyes purpose obscures that which your mind searches.
whatever. doubt i'll ever know,
spit heat whatever the weather yo,
never let a beretta go,
yet better with clever flows
that'll end a pretender, no...
instead rock a headdress where holy feathers fold,
i wanna be about peace, or love. dead nouns
and Red Cloud(s) up where... only heaven knows.

Bereft, better days where I mention escape,
intention is great:
fail to follow through and momentum's erased.
Kinetic, contained - my method is flames
burning protests, white picketing fences again.
Ain't no revolution if the system you rend
draws a line to tell you where it's meant to begin,
I left you a pin, the grenade's in our locket, if
I'm late for dinner we can feign it's apocalypse.
Say little to lovers unless straight upon their lips,
stoic, a poet, but know the nature of my problem is
rooted in time I was a latent and harmless kid;
impatient but positive. Before ancient armour slid
across the limbs to betray prerogative,
blind to what the face of my father hid
- a mage with his parlour tricks made me apologist.
I may be a part of it if I stayed in the darker pits
of my mind. But strain through the loss and give
the remains of our carcasses to any who'd love you
till scent of your buds bloom and strength isn't subdued.
Pennies that punch through
the membrane's touch prove the pen isn't untrue.
Untrue?
Truth is honestly a cute anomaly used so sparingly,
youth has bothered me, since it left these bones,
cold speaks to leave its simple presence known
as my prints impress the snow. Hair is thinner.
Good thing I'm fond of the air in winter.

[Sinacog]

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Love and the gentle heart are one thing,
just as the poet says in his verse,
each from the other one as well divorced
as reason from the mind’s reasoning.

Nature craves love, and then creates love king,
and makes the heart a palace where he’ll stay,
perhaps a shorter or a longer day,
breathing quietly, gently slumbering.

Then beauty in a virtuous woman’s face
makes the eyes yearn, and strikes the heart,
so that the eyes’ desire’s reborn again,
and often, rooting there with longing, stays,

Till love, at last, out of its dreaming starts.
Woman’s moved likewise by a virtuous man.