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Adonis 07-25-2014 01:38 AM

Round One: Windu Tuako vs. Piiz [Piiz wins (NS)]
 
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Verses will be due Friday at 11:59 p.m. Western / 2:59 Am Eastern / 7:59AM UK. There are no Extensions. No Exceptions.

Verses must be a minimum of 10 Lines and maximum of 48 Lines or 650 words unless agreed upon by both competitors.

Votes will be due Sundays at 11:59 p.m. Western / 2:59 Am Eastern / 7:59AM UK .

View Other Rules Here

Goodluck



@Windu Tuako @Piiz


Topic:


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Piiz 07-28-2014 01:40 PM

Check

Window Taco 07-28-2014 08:46 PM

Check

Piiz 07-29-2014 10:28 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Windu Tuako (Post 371729)
Check

how many lines?

EDIT: I'd be down for like 20ish cause i have a busy week. can make time to write more if you want.

Window Taco 07-29-2014 10:44 PM

Let's do 20.

Piiz 07-30-2014 03:11 AM

Cunt Full of Karma

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He’s sayin Honey, do this.. It’s like a melon was calling
I’m Ellen Molly. Eleven. Sobbing, and I’m melancholy
I need rescue, often he would suggest to see all’ve it
Caressed my top till the left was falling. Erect or not,
My hellish felon father oggles my developing body

In my mind he’s a goner. You’re not aligning with Gods word
So I’ll kill the world around you, but survivors aren’t honored
Papa, you’ll rise into conscious with eyes in the darkness
All who died in the trauma, rise from their coffins, dying to haunt ya
This alliance of monsters will bite at your carcass like violent vultures
I’m in the spot rewinding thoughts in my mind to drop it. Lay it all at ease
It takes a lot from me. And you’ll suffer like the pain ‘n pride you lost in me
I CURSE YOU! Worthless, “pious” dope. My life? Miss-shaped anomaly.
I’ll murder you while SMILIN! No one heard the burst of cries because
The words are stuck inside my throat likes knives in tracheotomies

Smiled at the thought of birth like shes a sure gift
Now hes opting in to fondle both my premature tits
The solitude that follows was a scene of pure bliss
With a hollowed soul, my pot of golds your seed matured, It’s
obscene for sure but WITHIN ME is the gleam of YOUR KID

King Ra. 08-02-2014 03:14 AM

Piiz wins by no show.


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