01-16-2018, 12:32 AM | #1 |
Scream
Join Date: Jun 2015
Posts: 3,209
Battle Record: 63-35
Accomplishments - 50 Wins
Champed - BA Picture Roast
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Psychlone
"M-Pyre-i-Kill" (Posted 9-29-99 at 10:04 AM EST)
Death, Darkness enveloping with no sparks developing Black cloak wrapped around me like a package with cellophane Now I'd settle for a "half-life" similar to "Atom" Before Eve trapped in a stasis that's criminal for bad men There's a better place in sight if Edgar Cayce's right Waiting to reincarnate is a beggar's greatest plight I can still be famous and haunt men til the end of time Death is just a jaunt but when present I'm still sublime If life is but a dream than I'm awoken from slumber After provoking thunder wondering if I'll be smoking down under Cause in a choice between the Pearly Gates world of fakes I'd surely ache to taste tongues of flame, the same unfurled by drakes (dragons) Just to see if there's a Satan or a demon Beelzebub With screams and squeals of love that make me fiend for deals in blood See if my dick could still get hard I'd have to spray the clouds with urine Doubts stay current SIN-ce I wiped my ass with the Shroud of Turin Wait what the "hell" am I saying Lucifer's trying to tempt me Trapped and feeling empty hopin there's time to circumvent greed Heaven sent seeds of doubt formed in the place my brain sat During life but this is death no more breath to leave on stained glass Mpire u.w.s.d.w.f. "Now this is DOPE" (Posted 10-12-99 at 10:54 PM EST) This is gonna be for a collab with Dialekt formerly known as Abacus. From the perspective of the needle/drug... I've staken my claim to any man achin with pain Forsakin the flame seein many lives taken in vein I lay in wait with no shame cause I'm bakin the brain Taken in haste I break the sane with a wake for the slain Thirst slaked on the stain of a tear lake when the name Of a baby who's bane made his father break in the lane Hell it's hard to really see it's the self where harm dwells When it's heartfelt a scar tells a guard dealt with cartels The arm that held the needle had more holes than a barn's gelds(geldings) This yarn tells in the end my friend who bought the farm sells I have many redeeming qualities with potent side effects Deprived of stress described at best I bet disguised I thrive in necks Alive to guess or died at rest want the truth with consequences? Even Mensa's bomb defenses get erased when common sense is Misplaced as pulses race I'm wastin calm interventions Displacing all inner tensions replacing them with resentment Peace. Mpire u.w.s.d.w.f.
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