[JESODIST]

A Rivetting Frantic Dwarf hitting your Lymphatic Nerves with Rapid Darts
When d Party Starts, you at home in bed smelling Daddy's Farts,
I am galactic explosion you're just Causing Sparks,
This freestyle is an Arduous Task Off the Glamorous Charts,
Captivating Hearts from the Ravishing Start,
Getting your attention like Flashy Cards While you Washing Cars and Auto Parts,
from a Mafia Boss surrounded by a thousand Body Guards,
Sickening Belligerent, Sent to Sin, This no Gimick,
Always Thinking like a reverend Within, Heaven is Limit,
By the time you count to seven twist your whole head and Rip It,
Like being part of An Aztek Firmly Planted in Hardest of Granite,
Sacrificing the Fattest Rabits along with Their Nasty Habits,
Bandits Dispatching a Barrage of The Fastest Rockets,
to gradually Split Apart the Vastest Planets,
My Ways are Slanted A Creation thats Haunted,Bringing you the Pain that you Wanted,
All my slaves and Pagans are Branded, Spread my net an entire Nation is Casted,
Step to me ad you will be Incinerated and Blasted,
I can take you to where the Alien Ship Landed,
Make you explore the very spot where Satan is Stranded,
Where the light rays of Radiation is Rancid,
Only a soul like jason can Say that is Placid,
Rapidly Hacking your Frame with a Hatchet,
I drop Pain on you Bastards make it Rain Ratchets,
Making your Nasty Trick wash the blood Sprayed on ya Jacket,
Before I Flame your Remains Layed Bare in a Casket,
To be Eaten alive by a Plague of Maggots,
Then proptly Fy away to arduosly contemplate the Paris Seas,
To Party and have some shots with a Acclaimed Pharisees,
Leading a team of highly skilled Deranged Mercenaries,
That will crash land a plane on top of the Craziest Adversaries,
Ready to follow whatever Order they Heard From Me,
I Tater and Murk Emcees with the Power of Hercules,
Personally if you Agree We can do this Shit Orally,
Uncomfortably, Totally Imorally, Rather Normally?,
I'm Trooper so Morbidly a Super Anomally,
Ready to refil another Another Mortuary,
On the other hand Holding on to a Rosary,
I Utterly battle with The Other Me who presents himself to you all Formally,
Follows a line Orderly Waiting for the planets to Align Totally,
Showing Signs Paranormally, Disfigure your Mind with Despicable Rhymes Horiblly,
Not even the Sun can Shine this Globally,
I know you think you are something special you're not; Ordinary,
Check the Score and See,
Our team so good we play without a Goaly,
Enough fire power to supress your Gang of Zombies,
Wana compete Boy Please,
I can decide to unleash the Darkest Forces,
Or keep them hostage behind the Wall of Churches,
You Acting Phonies are just Flacid Copies and Hacks of Vorhees,
Suckin Hard on Orgies while listening to Jazz and Oldies...