[Lindel]

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!

I'm putting together Gran Torino schemes, passed casino schemes with the fancy zebra steez//
Animals in the zing! I'm popping poptarts at this toaster strudel head; trying to get the bread//
Beretta squeeze, vendetta ease; corporal punisher; so so-- punish what? Whores and animals//
Pouring danimals; I'm Alexander the Great with the pen'; killing everyone in the pen//
I'm zen, a unstoppable force with minotaur horns killing devils by the plummeting sun//
I am the one; ending cyclone cycles of insane psychos; pit stain i spit rain cycles//
I'm ending your visa;; you're gonna pay! ascending from shiek cuts like angels and demons//
Beretta a heathen; I'm killing angels and demons with halo is screaming and paveflow demeaning/
Call me Yoda the way i use the force to crash starships; bar whip and car pits with martians//
I'm unstoppable with the pen'; so unstoppable and impossible; i spent 300 zillion years in the pen'//
I end the win(d); eat paper and delete vapors with insane tapeworms with the pen''//
rape germs with the pen''; i end schemes with multis and ascend dreams with trolling//
Cigarette burn on a bitch; nicotone germ on the dick; blitzscreen permanent sink; with jynx/
I'm the most dangerous pen' in the game; end game and spit rain; it's cocaine//
It's okay, to battle me; and feel depressed; i conceal the weapon with peeled agression//
Guerilla/Gorilla; warefare; i'm the sea monkey in the brews; you lose; kukazoo; caboose!
I shot tapeworms with insane germs; and end treaties with blitzscreen//


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.


Smif N WESSUN packing lessons with seethed agression
Pizza lemon squeeze intestines with sleazy weapons
I'm open from the gashes and slashes i've done
We'll you're none, not one/1; I'm one and number one!
I'm coming at you with hatchets and ratchets; catastrophes
Blasphemy to the third degree; burning pee
I take shits all over the board; like swimming pools/pulls
Kazuya with the pen'; you're overrated weasel with the pen'//
I'm the coming of the rapture; disaster for masters
the plummeting of satan with raptors and land crashers
I'm the nothing from the beam of a gullotine
GUNK phillistine; with byzatine and hard-core nicotine
While you're still listerine with the easy kings
While I'm the rageous oceans with the d-su-teene
I'm coming at you full throttle breaking beer bottles
Cheer novels! Pizza duels with blitscreen seer cobblestone
I'm the nazi german killing it's enemies and friends
AND WHEN I'm re-born in HELL I'll do it again!


I'M AIMING WITH KNIVES AND SWORDS: THE RAGE OF VULCAN RAGE: SOAKED IN RAGE: SOAKED IN PAIN/
ROPE AND CHAIN; THE HOPE IS PLANE; I'LL DRIVE PLANES THROUGH THE ASTRAL PLANE; AND CAUSE 911/

I'M THE ATOMIC BOMB SURGEON; THE BOMB SURGEON; THE LUSTFUL DEMON SCREAMING LEGIONS/
I'M SEAING DEVIL'S AND DEMONS; THE LEVEL OF SCREAMING WAS BEAMING FOR THE WINTER SEASON/

I'M HIGHER THAN MOST CATS; THE SLY OF A WHIPLASH; WAS THE SIGN THAT THE PLANE CRASHED/
MENTAL HOLOCAUST; DENTAL OF A FLOSS; I'M CLEANER WITH THE SCIMITAR RAP; THAN MUMMIES IN EGYPTIAN LAND/

I'M THE SEMINAL CAPTAIN; THE RAPPING OF EVERLASTING SLASHING OF DASHING AND RAPPING/
CATAPAULT DEMONS OVER THE WICKED CASTLE WALL; I BATTLED A DRAGON IN THE BATTLE HALL/

MOMENT OF TIME; ECHELON OF A EON; THE METAL BOMB SCREAMED FROM THE PEON/
HEATHEN FROM THE TWIST OF THE WORLD; I SPEWED BLUE PESTILENCE AT RED BLOOD/

WICCANS AND WARLOCKS; WIZARD'S AND WITCHES; SINISTER MISSIONS FROM CLIPS OF A PISTON/
THE SCHISM OF WISDOM; WAS THE MINUTE OF SYSTEM; I'LL GIVE A PEN PTSD; THE INK WAS PERMANENT; GERMS AND SIN/

I'M THE MAKER OF HEAVEN; THE MAKER OF LIGHT; I'M THE SCHISM WISDOM; ALGORITHM/
SALVAGE DICTION; SHOOT THE PISTON; SHOOT THE PISTON; THE WATER IS DIVINE/

I'M THE EARTH AND UNIVERSE; THE CUNIEFORM OF DICTION; THE RELGIOUS CRUCIFIXTION; THE JEWISH DICTION/
MALNUTRITION THE CURRCILUM OF WISDOM SCHISM; THE LOBOTOMY OF THE HEART OF RAP; WAS A HEART ATTACK/

I'M THE ALGORITHM OF RAP; THE SCHISM OF RAP; THE SALVAGE DICTION OF RAP; THE MALNUTRITION OF RAP/
I 'CUT THE CORD' PISTONS WITH A BLUDGONED SWORD; BLOODY WAR WAS THE SCHISM FROM A HUNDRED SWORDS/

I'M THE CUT FROM THE SHROUD OF TURIN; BURNING GERMAN LUGAR MANEAVEURS; THE PLANET ATTACK/
GRANITE ATTACK; I'LL TAKE THE WORLD FOR GRANITE/GRANTED; WHEN TORTURE IS THE METHOD FOR THE CERVIX ATTENTION/

~
MACHINE GUN RAP; THE SERENE SUN ZAP: I'm the MACHINE GUNNER SPITTER FROM SERENE SUN SHIMMER//
It's a PIZZA SLICE; IT'S A PIECE OF PIE; YET WHEN I GO AGAINST A WACK EMCEE? IT'S EASY AS CAKE//

I'm the authority of rhyming; I CONJURE BLACK PATHOS AND ETHOS; FOR GRIM WRITING FROM THE SHRINE OF CHRIST/
DIVINE AS CHRIST: COME INSIDE THE SISTINE CHAPEL: I HAVE A WHITE DIAMOND MACHINE GUN THAT'LL GLEAM THE LIGHT WITH BULLETS OF THE EVENING NIGHT//

I'm the conjure of BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK HABITS WITH BRANDISH CUTS: SANSKRIT DOVE/
I ORDERED A PIZZA FOR 9.95; than ATE A SLICE; EASY AS A PIZZA SLICE; FROM THE GRANDEUR OF EASY RHYMES//

I'm the SADISTIC SPITTER: RHYME MACHINE GUN RAPS; POISED SHOTGUNS THROUGH THE SPLEEN OF A REGIME/
I ORDRED TWIN COBRAS: GOT TWIN SERPENTS; WAS IT A MAN OR A SERPENT; ASK THE METHODICAL KILL FROM A TERROIST PLAGUE//

I'm the MOMENT OF TIME: THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC: ATTACK WACK RAPPERS WITH WACK SALVAGE/
COURT ORDER DENOMINATIONS WITH WACK RAPPERS: I HAVE A GOLDEN KEY THAT'LL SEND THEM BEHIND IRON BARS//

The MOMENT OF TIME WHEN THE CONJURING OF BLACK MAGIC WAS THE ORDER OF LINES: THE MORTAR OF RHYMES/
I BEND 'THE FABRIC OF TIME' WITH THE AVERAGE OF RHYMES: IT'S THE PUNCHLINES THAT HAVE RAPID EFFECT; ATTACKING YOUR NECK//

I WAS BORN FROM THE MISCHEVEOUS SUN BLOCK OF RHYMES: MOONSOON RAP: TAIL THE SUN WITH BIJUU BOMBS//
I'm THE HEBREW SONG THAT KILLED THE SINEW CLOG; FOR WHEN I WAS BORN I WAS SENT TO NINEVEH WITH BREAD FOR DINNER SON//

I WAS BORN FROM THE SEAS OF TIME: BRANDISH CUTS: AVERAGE SONS BESIDE A SHRINE OF CHRIST/
PROPHETS FROM THE GOLDEN FAUX AND LORE: TALKED TO THOR THAN SETTLED THE SCORE WITH CHRIST WITH METAL SWORDS//

I'm the SON OF RHYMES: THE SON OF RHYMES: I ORDERED THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX WITH GENIUS AND BEAMING//
I 'CUT CLOTH' LIKE THE SHROUD TURIN WITH GERMAN SWORDS FOR THE BIRTH OF WAR; A SKIRT WAS WORN FROM THE BURN OF WAR//

I'm the conniving clever fox; the intricate sun kiss star kiss; I ORDERED THE ORDER 66; and got 666; the devil's advocate/
I'M GEPETTO BRANDISH WHIP; THE DEVIL'S WORSHIP ME: I SEA THE LIGHT; I WAS WORSHIPPED BY A RED HOMOSAPIEN WITH CONNOTATION//

The sky didn't load today. I stared straight at the screen
as binary code fell where the rain should of been.
It simulated a series of sums in substantial
chains of repeating numbers and fractals.
Hundreds of calculations began their descent
as I studied their patterns to exact what they meant.
The mathematical medley spread further afield
until every last geometric of Second World was revealed!
I searched my surreal surrounding amazed to discover
that this perfect ideal had been painted by numbers!
Every shape had a structural plan at it's basis
that made up the sum of a mathematical matrix.
These enigmatic equations were behind all that I saw
- the statutory basics of what had caused them to form.
This ordered conformity proved hard to resist
as I was sure there was more to it, so I started to think!
How did every part of this simulation work to a mandate
yet remain so largely in-sync with it's virtual landscape?
Second World was a man-made augmented reality
that was perfectly translated from a numerical tapestry.
Was there a connection I hadn't seen that was hidden as well?
I sensed that there had to be, so I continued to delve!
These algorithms all held predefined symmetries
from the patterned ridges on shells to the changing tides of the sea.
Even the spiralling sequence pine cones happened to have
- it was like they'd all speak the universal language of math!
These fractal-like patterns were a product of automation
manufactured en masse so they were functioning verbatim.
I studied the equations and how they related to each other
both the number of the nature, and the nature of the numbers.
Fascinated to uncover the building blocks of this digital zone
- was there a way I could adjust it, to the one we physically know?
I clicked to look closer, compare and contrast,
thinking this over as my avatar searched everywhere on the map.
It became fairly apparent in the use of this fresh search
that both worlds shared an elaborate numeral network!
I continued it a step further, looking at the characteristics
in the movement and tenure of our planetary systems.
They all have an elliptical structure they have to keep
it's a mathematical synergy that's governed by gravity.
The circumference they travel being exactly the same
is yet another example seen of these factors at play.
The galaxy's made up of constants and certainties
with math at the base of the logical world we see!
Once that anomaly first appeared for me to establish the fact
I knew the one universally spoken language was math!
Things didn't happen by chance, there was a method pertained
and the more I carried on asking, the more questions I raised.
Had the universe "invented" this matrix the day it first formed
or had we developed it later, to explain what we saw?
Did we make up the formula as a tool to depict with
or was this nature performing as it would do since existence?
The true coefficient is we still haven't answered its secret
but i'm damn sure it inhibits a mathematical sequence...

VS

In a duel of wits and cleverness, I climbed Mount Everest
Feathered Kid with intelligence to find nephelim with negliegence
I am Sinacog aka Sini; I am witty with intelligence; a God like Kratos
Burn toast with roast; I am a devil; a chinese devil with a halo
I have never been beaten; from Jim Glockz to Dante Aligheri
Fond with a parlor trick; starter kit at 13 with a martyr's clique/click
I am insect intellgence battling demon intelligence; it's negligent and navity
Cavities are pulled with depravity; amnesty
Battle genes with calvary; animal genes/jeans with animal battle scenes
I am the most clever person(PER SIN) in history; creatign mysteries
hatign history; I've come acrossed warriors who wanted to cross me
I killed them with a sword sharp; orc's lost; orgre's and moss giants tossed
I am a clever ogre' better rover; ending sober emcee's with a lion's jaw
The most intelligent person in exisstence; stay persistent and listen
Rays of sun burns; decaying numbers of experts with tech bursts
One day, a boy who had my name named Sini approaced me
we sparred and darted; a game of go fetch and darts of bows and arrows
Holy Pharoahe; bone and marrow; I am the HOLOCAUST
It's the HOLOCAUSt, when I burned him to a crisp with a fire whip
I am the number one instigator; gator and crocidile with neigbhors
It depends(DEEPNS) if they are strong or weak; when they burn to vapors
I am Andrew James Flores battle scene coy fish killing catfish
Rat wigs, and capture atlas with banquets(BAMQUESTS) and act kid
I am going to kill the HOLY SPIRIT; Psalms is their warrior
Deploy of germs and ancient worms; ancient words and sacred warrior
I am a monster and demon; eating demon; yonder beacon
Eating the skies like pizza pie; greet and HI! like Mount everest! HIGH/HI
I am the king of slaughter; drinking water from SANTA BARBArA
I lead the warriros to HOUSTON where they druid(THREW IT)

"Thick As Thieves"



They had a routine with both playing a part
one would stand a few feet away from the mark.
The other came up and started blithering nonsense
making way for his partner to pick at their pockets!
The quick-fingered accomplice relieved the owners items
lifting the wallets he commandeered in total silence.
The thieves were both reliant on the other for success
but keep the coast in mind, as the punishment is death!
If they were rumbled the offenders would make light on their feet
and run to their Dickensian den to hide from the police.
It was here they tried out techniques and the items were opened
refining their deceitful ruse as they'd divide what was stolen.
There were tie pins and broaches, tobacco cases and tins,
all acquired in the hope of them one day making it rich.
The places they picked in and plundered for pence
were laden with riches, and more money than sense!
Blue-bloods were the best you could hope to pocket in
because of them revelling in their own incompetence.
Once they'd chose an obvious stooge who's wage looked decent
- a knowing nod and wink was exchanged between them...

The square that day was heaving so they quicken their great strides
while lying in wait to fleece him, hidden in plain sight!
They switch up and change sides, desperate to lay low,
yet inching their way right toward the depths of his waist coat.
Edging a stage closer and with all eyes on the job
there's not a second to waste so they strike on the spot!
Their timings like clockwork - their movement sudden and swift -
and as synchronised as the watch they were looking to lift!
They fluster the stiff just enough to distract him
- one bumping deliberately into him as the other’s distracting.
It’s shoved in his jacket and The Dip leaves unannounced
with his crooked companion left to deal with the crowd…

The easy-touch bounded and raised up an arm
climbing to his feet as he's shouting “Stay where you are!”
The Distraction, playing it calm, did as he said
hesitating to scarper to ensure The Dip was ahead.
“You pitiful wretch, you’ve stolen the watch!”
the victim exemplified as his mouth openly frothed.
“Show me your pockets!”
The distraction had nothing.
but that alone, if they got him, would show he had an accomplice.
“It’s one of His Majesty’s watches!” then pled the deceived
but realising it’s value and profit, The Distraction fled from the scene!
The gentry and regals try to keep up with him
as he heads for his secret bolt-hole to meet with The Dip.
The screams of these rich nobles follow him all of the way
down every street he'd commit to as he sought an escape.
As he nears the corner of Main Street he quickens his sprint -
climbing through the smallest of spaces to give them the slip!
The Distraction signalled The Dip, knocking on the stairs in repeat,
but was instantly distraught when he was nowhere to be seen…

The Distraction tears their retreat up, “I’ll kill him!” he pledged
as the heart he’d wear on his sleeve sinks in his chest.
He thinks for a second as he acknowledges this
- I bet The Dip had heard mention the watch was the King’s!
The dodgy delinquent had dishonoured their code
to prosper by pilfering from one of his own!
He'd took off with the golden watch upon hearing it’s worth
- what d'ya know, you can’t take a thief at his word!
The Distraction’s feelings were hurt as this imposture had cut deep
but he had got what he deserved, there’s no honour amongst thieves!

~

It was EXODIA the monster demon; yonder semon; embellish reason
Selfish demon had sex with all the woman; with bikini's and devilish semon
I am EXODIA, petro sconce; the seto sconce; I am a demon
Bad heathen, with traces of bad semon; I am a creature
Besieger of reason, eating the heathens; selfish horizon
Moon wrap aura; beam shooting through spaceships, rage rips
Caught the eyes of the devil by a eye lash, whip fast
Trim brass to GOLD, and regreatted it, grabbed a spear and raped deer/dear
I am a bad demon, eating woman's pussies, than feeling their ass
ASSESETS to me were spears by drunk jealous cunts, embellished runts
I am the cloaked dagger field, soaked in anguish, talking spanish
Popping champange like cocaine, eating blue/blew rain/reign
I am the abracadabra man; the satanic satan cum rag
Scum bag, genius with a demonic tongue, sought the sun
For once i excuted slifer the sky dragon and the winged dragon of ra with a blade////~
it was great, because i met my father obelisk the tormentor with a grace
A Angel descended and screamed it's ass off, till we turned it's halo ~RED
It was time to duel with him, we saw the sacaphgous where pharhahe was
Sparrow buzz, turned animals to insects we were punching and kicking
LUNCHEONS were wicked, buckets of crickets, locusts were woman,
I stabbed obelisk with a sword, turning his body red with blood
DEAD WAS father, now all i had was bread and water..!~

ANHILATION DOOMSDAY FREESTYLE --

Monkey sea monkey do.. I'm a apparatus./.burning cabbage.. yearning average..
CHURN THE MASSES.. i killed a matador(MAD A DOOR) when I slammed the door in his face!(SO DISREPECTFUL)>.
I'm coming/cuming with harp songs and jubille sprees/SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING SEA THE ZING//
I'm the endless horror scene of SAW and freddy vs jason.. THE DEAD WILL BE ADJACENT..
RED will be the basement.. dead is the placement of the dead when death heeds it's call..
I'm ALEXANDER THE GREAT;; salamander in states.. I'm omniscient zing// omniscient zing// omniscient zing!!//
SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING SOLOMON SING OH' SOLOMON SING> PSLAM TO THE RING..
I'm calculatorx1.. free the sun free the sun free the sun from it's flames so it become the planet of the moon.
PLANET OF DOOM PLANET OF GLOOM.. water and invisible tarantulas hatching god the hatchling raw..
I'm tremendious .. aleggory bounces off me.. so does irony and literary elements..
THE FIERY ELEMENTS OF HORROR besides the elements of terror like the movie TREMORS.
In the december white.. I remember skies.. and end the night/knight with splendid white..

[HR][/HR]MetaSin
October 11th, 2009, 10:21 PM

aye...
some big names popped up lately; You're the one people forget best
taking a backseat to TV just like screens in the headrest
yet Clash said they'd bring out BIG GUNS... as if we'd feel threatened
but Nam was more intimidating under wraps... as a concealed weapon
you single white female'd ya style from '5ill... that shit is is the truth
wantin cats to call U-Sur..
n even Clash knows he was a better addition than you
you'll prolly get ya squad to vote; I always get the nod
in the winner's circle, if you CNN theres always politics involved
this ain't The Wrestler; if he were Rourke, I'd flip the script in here...
he'll still die in amazing fashion...
but that performance won't bring back 'Mix career
all i have to do is wait til he's nervous n lookin weak
enamel crack under pressure- reading his verse is like pulling teeth
You'll spit dope when pigs fly, you only think that ya times due
cuz ya IQ's like 2, and you heard they discovered the swine flew
die namix; you lack progression n skill that you have to bring
always one step forward-two steps back til this feels like The Happening
but offline, he's hit rock bottom, never seein no dimes
cuz his chick got enough pounds to trend on twitter for weeks at a time
and even she says he's easilly one of the weakest geeks
his wii package is more of a letdown to her, than kids wantin a PS3

done.

[HR][/HR]David Lama
October 11th, 2009, 10:24 PM

Namix's verse

timevirus, pjk, cale, hensley, corey..no baring the cost..
i cant fuck this up!
or sin’ll beat out oneduh for my most embarrassing loss!
his verses are rhetoric, dont worship this veteran
status in clash is like state law,
and if ya ask Cale…Dohpe is perfect for Metasin
so im straight blazin this kid, it’ll smell like burnin leather
this shits sure to end wit sin sears like a fuckin cover letter
u hear “a man, a tee, ‘n a club”, ‘n think of golf cuz ya wack
we hear “a man a tee ‘n a club”..
…and think of ya massive bitch droppin her ass!
see, i mastered this style… i hope u just use it in humor guy
my benchmark rivals the one u left on the sidelines in jr. high
if we were to force rank active vets… some say he’s not fitted
and i’d put down Sol lowest…quicker than a jamie foxx critic
i might be white, but im still particular with my flow
if u only feel African cuts..
..then imma Angola knife, perpendicular to ur throat
im sicker than a medieval viking...listen, u should just call forfeit
maybe u’d pass as a testy scandinavian, but u aint got balls nordic
whereas clash rocks the hugest cocks; 'n sin got nothing for me
when it comes to ball room, ya boxers are a real cinderella story!
so u can reword my archives or just fuckin go write puns
winning vs. me is like a hoover...sucks, but its no dice son!

[HR][/HR]Prism
October 12th, 2009, 07:04 PM

Tossing the hair that framed her pallid cheeks,
“We’re off to the fair!” she claimed ecstatically.
Her name was Natalie. “Waddaya say?!”
I lay back passively, lost in her gaze.
“C’mon ‘cause we’re late!” I jumped to her side
where her mom was there waiting for us to arrive.
With a tut and a sigh and a slam of the door
Nat’s clutching me tight by the hand as we walk.
My eyes cast to the floor as we’re taking strides
until standing before us is a cascade of light.
Illuminated rides shriek upward and plummet
as Natalie takes her time to summon her courage.
She looks at me worried, pulls me next to herself,
as much for encouragement as anything else.
She leapt as a yell of giddy excitement
had then been dispelled by the kiddies behind us.
She was a little bit frightened but climbed up to pay
the ticket provider while the ride was delayed.
The silence became ever more harkening too
with what was lying in wait as we started to move.
Darkness consumed both carriage and track
and harsher it grew to a gradual black.
We were sat at the back with her mom to my left,
where Nat had me clasped, pushing onto her chest.
The fog up ahead disappearing from sight
as we plod through its dense cloud & veer to the right.
A mysterious light unveils a murderous scene
its appearance is frightening, Nat squirms in her seat.
Blood-curdling screams greet a bump in the road
and I’m hurled out of reach by the shuddering blow.
Crushed under the cold wheels, soft fur everywhere,
who will she cuddle at home, now Nat’s lost her Teddy Bear?

Grimwald survived The Great Cleansing but his camp had been taken,
so there was no time to waste as he planned his invasion!
Standing there waiting, shrouded in silence,
He anticipated their next move while he scoured the horizon.
He shuffled out from his hiding place to view what was standing before him
but all he found was a mighty drop, the gap was enormous!
The chasm a yawning mouth, gaping as long as wide,
yet he'd have a camp up by morning if he could make it the other side.
Bravely he scuttled sidewards and fumbled along the edge,
- a foot misplaced and he would have died, tumbling to his death!
So he clung to each nook and crevice with each step he persisted,
suddenly up ahead, he heard the hum of an enemy that crept
in the distance!
Grimwaulds adrenaline instantly intensified but he tried to feign composure
as his predatory instinct of fight or flight had taken over.
He lies in waiting.
Closer.
Theres an urgent stabbing strike
and his rival lays disposed of, having first been paralysed.
No ones heard the hallowed cry as Grimwauld leads him away
to serve his appetite, as he hadn't eaten in days.
He feasts on the late victim and flesh drips from his jowls
leaving the taste of ironised blood thick in his mouth.
It was kill or be found, and if he thought he might die,
he'd do everything in his power to ensure he survived.
Grimwauld was a wily veteran of sorts
and bearing caution in mind had been what kept him from deaths jaws.
He was a remnant of the wars.
This didn't feel like a victory though
as while his many friends had fallen, he still considered this home.
He picked up his old resolve, embarking with deft side steps,
before he quickened his soldier march to a left, right, left.
With his chest tight-pressed up against the pallid wall
his omniscient eyes met with the safe haven that he sought.
He had made it to the forlorn encampment he had seen
with cobwebs draped from the bulwarks, it was scattered with debris.
Grinwauld scanned the vast retreat for all he could use
before he ambled to retrieve what he thought was a morsel of food.
As he neared toward it he knew, the object was no small snack,
but what he saw was his true loves cephalothorax!
Her exo-skeletal war mask and strewn body parts litter the web,
with Arachnia's head held in his small hands, he attempts to kiss her again.
It signals his end.
He crawls above the bathtub and retreats.
Hid from the cleansing, and safe for another summer at least...


The darkness engulfed her beautiful skin
as she started to tumble through the abyss.
As she continued to spin toward the unknown
the high-pitch she vociferated caught in her throat.
The fall wasn't broken until such time had surpassed
that the poor thing awoke as she arrived with a crash.
Sideways she glanced to take in her surrounds
before trying to stand, only to find something pinning her down.
She winced at the mounting pressure applied to her back
but from this position she's powerless to try and react.
"There's no fighting this," ***kled an anonymous foe
"Where am I?" she had snapped "I want to go home!"
The voice dropped to a low octave, many times that which it had spoke,
and her body had froze as the ominous tone laughed "This is your home!"
Within that moment there was a sudden bursting of light
she blinked uncontrollably to find him stood over her with a scythe.
With one merciless strike the poor woman had been marked for death
where the curve of its knife-blade had passed and carved an X.
"Shall we start again?" the sarcastic sadist spat with malaise
as she grasped the scarring flesh with a hand to her face.
A sharp vascular pain jolted through the length of her being
as she tried to answer her jailer, only to find her strength had depleted.
"Don't you get it yet, heathen?" he hissed with a rasp
"You were sent here to me for your sins in the past,"
"Then kill me!" she panted. He snorts "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"This is about wrath, dear girl - this isn't about death!"
His eyes were simmering round embers that seethe as he speaks
"I've witnessed the countless friends you've lied to, cheated and fleeced,"
"There's people I've seen help you..." the Devil sat and observed
"...only for you to repeat your deceit once their back had been turned!"
He glanced at the girl menacingly while he weighed up the facts.
"Maybe it's time I grant what you've earned," he paused. "I'll make you a pact,"
She waits for his gambit. "If you can climb from the pit,"
"and escape from the shaft, then I'll let you live!"
Right at that instant she was expelled from his hold
and blinded by pitch-blackness as it enveloped her whole.
Her senses on overdrive as she struggled to see
then fell on the broken glass shards under her feet.
They cut her to pieces, the stygian blood drying to scabs,
and her becoming numb to the feeling with the more time that elapsed.
Her slight little hands crept the crepuscular course
until they finally happened upon the foot of the wall.
Upward she crawled, as she'd cling to its edge,
pulling her wrought body up with everything she had left.
Her fingers were red and calloused, almost buckling under the strain,
but she picked up her head and then pushed through the pain.
It took her an age before her arrival at its peak
as she shuffled her weight slowly and started climbing to her feet.
"After all the times you were deceitful in those fables you'd tell,
and you don't know a liar when you meet one?" he scoffed.
"You're staying in Hell!"

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

MEDDLE SWORDS MEDDLE SWORDS - AJ The Menace

Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a war with meddle swords
I am a meddle sword; a metal sword with metal sword
I am a metal sword; a metal sword; a meddle sword
I am meddle swords; meddle swords; meddle swords
Meddle swords; meddle swords; a metal swords
For it was meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - WAR
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
Meddle swords vs. metal swords - BATTLE
There was a metal sword who killed a meddle sword
The meddle sword meddled with the metal sword

ALIEN WEAPONRY - AJ The Menace

Alien weaponry; alien telepathy; alien messaging; alien symmetry
I am a alien sapient; I was sent messages from rhetoric and pestilence
Rhetoric and pestilence; the estrogen of estrogen; messages from intelligence
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY: ALIEN TELEPATHY: ALIEN MESSAGING
During the times of Heaven and Hell; I observed christianity with humanity
I ended humanity; ended calamities with families and trajedies
I am a ALIEN WEAPONRY; ALIEN SYMMETRY; ALIEN TELEPATHY
ALIEN MESSAGING: ALIEN MESSAGING; I SENT HEAVEN AND HELL A MESSAGE: DOVE
For I am a Alien sapient; send here to destroy Heaven and Hell
The messages of Alien Sapient were sapient and Alien
I am a Alien Sapient; I killed a zillion angels and demons
Halo is screaming; the angels and demons were screaming
For I am a angel and demon; a Alien weaponry
Alien telepathy; alien symmetry; Alien recipe
For I am a Alien; I KILLED a zillion angels and demons
A halo is screaming; A alien was having sex with succubus's
Rummagging through hundreds of swords and swords
I am a ALIEN KILLING ANGELS AND DEMONS
I traveled to Hell; and fought the devil with alien telepathy
We battled for a zillion seconds; we destroyed HELL

MESSAGE FROM A DOVE - AJ THE MENACE

There was once a message from a dove; a rhetoric pestilence
Rhetoric pestilence; messages messages messages messages
I am messages messages; a white dove is KILLED BY GOD
For God wanted a facade' from a asherah rod of GOD
For I am a rhetoric pestilence; rhetoric messages
I KILLED A ZILLION ANGELS AND DEMONS: A HALO IS SCREAMING
I am a zillion angels and demons; and I am angels and demons
A halo is screaming; ANGELS AND DEMONS FROM HALO IS SCREAMING
For I am God; I am a Dove; I made Noah prostrate to God
I am a Asherah ROD: killing demoter's intrigue with the sea and the breeze
I am the clever rhetoric pestilence; having met the DEMON STAR
Yellow cosmos; Yellow Cosmos; settle wars with clever swords
For I am a demon with rhetoric pestilence; yellow COSMOS
The universe was destroyed with a collision of the sun and star

Eternity - AJ The Menace


'The Pen Dragon was insane that's why it was locked inside a cage
I was trapped in the Minotaur's Maze; before I found a way
I'm the Echelon of a Eon' The Rainbow Spectrum
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of light'


Verse 1 -

I sought cremation for a dragon; the red wagon was the habit; attack rabbits
I am the red dragon from the spectrum of rainbow; a angel with a glowing yellow halo
I am the onyx stature; the moment of time and space; the oceans' of tides'
The devotion of pride; the red clover that was sought from a evil person; the deceitful serpent
The isles of infinity hold holy ghosts and holy spirits; the solstice spirit
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the burning of destiny
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the onyx stature
I am the raptor rapture; the habitat of caskets and urns; from Djinn's and holy prophets
The Djinn's of the seven oceans'; the seven oceans' was devotion
The red river screamed for the beast regime; the beast regime was from the Bible
I am a rainbow halo screaming from the conundrum gallows of hell
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of heaven; the offspring of the devil
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I sought cremation from the caskets and urns from the faggots that burn
I am the dragon that burns from his own flame; hell's flame
I am the casket of antics; the horsemen of the arch of lordship
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the order of the phoenix
I am a genius with a serpent penis; the order of the dragon
I am the maker of heaven; the order of the flys; the order of the night
I am the congruent beast with Cerberus; the hurting of murderus
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of hell; the maker of destiny
I am the circumcision of the worthless wisdom from the burning schism
I am the order of the phoenix; the burning of learning
I created the world in one day; biblical plagues
Cynical rage unleashed on a page in the blistering pain