Trap you beneath the ocean layers, deeper than volcano craters.
Don't tempt me, I'll become your boss and raise your wages
Give you a glimmer of hope, before I replace your station.
I'm the awakened agent, that same one that escaped the matrix
Your but a spoon bender, who doesn't know his made of pigments
I'm an alien sickness that plagues the spirit,
Make you go insane as I erase your image.
Vanquish you into a plane of existence that hasn't created organisms.
But, it isn't nothingness, that's still a happy place for cynics
I'm putting you in vacuum that devours the soul of solar systems
Only thing that'll you be able to move is your orifices.
Picture me, as the most malicious forest spirit,
I have horns as fingers, and my every digit is adorned with all sorts of victims
My weaponry makes Thor's equipment look like forks for picnics.
I'm a captured warrior, with scars as symbols
Your a whore imprisoned, covered in sores as symbols.
I'm the world's most important business, every email is source encrypted
Your a mom and pop shop that specializes importing chicken.
I'm a systematic virus that goes down your eustachian tube
Into your lungs where I steam your pleura's fluids into a soup.
Face it, I'm a nuke, your a dollar lighter's flame
Run a wire in your brain, until your hypnotized for days
Every time you hear my name, you call me Sire, the great.
I'm an ancient strain that was glacially frozen for ages
But, now I've thawed and I'm chosen your laymen
As my vessels, to clone my latest forms I'm taking.
Last edited by UnbornBuddha; 06-05-2015 at 01:29 PM.
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