[Lindel]

I'm omniscient with the pen'; CONGLOMERATE ZEN with pen conception
I'm dragon claws scraping maws; tasting spars with a wicked tongue of inception
Licking puns as a weapon, ticking dumb fucks with pension; indigestion
DISGEST PHLEGM; than spit a fireball at wired jaws
Jaguars attack sprawls of tigers; I EARNED MY STRIPES
Burn the mic; taste a weapon; earn a strike; taste of vengeance
Waste of vengeance on weak/week opponenets; takes them a year to write a verse
Takes me a few minutes as a drew snippets; like drawing a CARTOON
Bars BOOM! I'm the dragon from the 8th dimension killing persons(PER SINS)
Verse pen's and verse wins; I'm the pen weapon with recollection
I'm omniscient with the pen'; i curse witches and wizards
I drink the elixor and turned bitches to twitches with riches and blizzards

AND

The seas the breeze, a dark catharsis - their hands join together and harbor darkness
Sought their jargon, he's her knight in shining armor, their two hearts are sought as heartless
Green grassy hills and meadows glisten In the moonlight, their love booms shine
Their souls are two bright, when their eyes align, they see the true light
They're soul mates who harbor love of two doves of Noah's Ark
When he showed his sleeve for her glee, she showed her heart
She build monuments and kingdoms for her knight, showed him light
He showed her darkness, and showed her his light in a dark catharsis
They loved to love each other, they froliced through meadows of daisy's
They froliced through meadows, and kingdoms of glee, seeing the gleam
They see light in darkness, saw the gleaming light in a dark catharsis
Two star crossed lovers, loved to love each other, loved to kiss and hug each other
In the night they're Romeo and Juliet, Dante' and Beatrice; they see the light in the darkness
They sought with their jargon, they found the light in the darkest catharsis
When night comes, they make love, they loved each other from soul to heart
From essence to spirit, they wrote songs for each other, and sung the lyrics
In the night, they mourn each other, though none are death's sought
They are life's sought, death is sought when they die for each other day by day
In the night, they tongue kiss in creative tongues, fairy's never forsake their hums
When the moonlight caresses their body's, the day hugs
in the day, they look upon the rainbow ocean, see days and rays of light
They see days and rays of plight, days and rays of sight
See the light in the darkness, they are two doves in a dark catharsis
Sought the heartless, sought the jargon, see the light in a dark rainbow
Rainbows frolic in meadows and river streams, serene the sea
The breeze is sliced with their love in the air, they are two doves in the air
The night seas the day, beaming rays, with leaves of grace
Sea the waves, breeze the day, leaves of grace, shade their face
The night breaks day, leaves of grace, frolic with rainbows of singing rings
He loves her more than their kingdom, where they are king and queen..

VS

There's no seeing the God...

I'm like a lone, feasting piranha when a boat sinks into water Lettin' throats bleed as I slaughter your whole team in the fog like a Prometheus monster.
Emperor of Egypt with the severed heads of kings, needle full of heroin and ether... Pharaoh with the wings of a seraphim, burried underneath the Pyramids of Giza Get split to the dark meat 'til you're missin' a heartbeat when bit by this shark's teeth I'll pick you apart, geek
Then I'm sippin' Bacardi in the Ferrari with piff in a jar and the Swisher cigar that's hid in the car seat. My bitch keeps a razor stashed inside her make-up bag and looks like Stacey Dash when she shakes her ass in a grey and black Raiders hat Get hypnotized by her lip gloss and the pink bra strap she's in... Feel the rush of cocaine up in your veins, 'cause I even got her fuckin' with Yay like Kim Kardashian The Iceman grippin' a Mr. Freeze, you bitches can kiss the ring Blitz you like a blizzard or winter breeze with a Richard Kuklinkski steez The fearless Lord with Gears of War, I'm fierce as Thor with them gats Prepare the coroner... Then pierce your core with a pair of swords sharp as the spears in Scorpion's hands Master Chief with a scope on the plasma beam And loadin' a magazine in a cloak with the dagger-piece I stole from Assassin's Creed A masked sniper when slugs transpire, my jaw's cast iron and brass-wired shut The story you hear around campfires... I was baptized in a tub full of Vampire blood Give you a Deathblow like the Deftones, in retro Jordans Ectomorph with a custom Tec gripped; get Your Fuckin' Head Split like a Necro chorus... Ayo, I think I've lost my mind - Chris Benoit in the dark with ninja stars and knives Your wife pregnant with twins, I'll make sure that bitch is sodomized... Start shootin' shit up like them kids from Columbine and go down for committing a triple homicide Wield scimitars the size of the Minotaur, the Mossberg causes constant carnage... But I only hear music when that shotgun's sparkin' like Alex in Clockwork Orange Break bones and smash 'em to a Beethoven classic Get your frame blown to ashes when my flame-thrower's blastin' The waviest spittin', with a razor blade hidded in a Patriots fitted Shankin' you with it, prayin' with witches while covered in your blood like a Pagan tradition Crazed and sadistic Satanist sinnin', I can change an Athiest's ways in an instant... Put a gauge to their ribs that'll make 'em religious and have 'em praisin' an image like ancient Egyptians Or I can destroy the faith of a Christian, same shotgun, have 'em taped in their kitchen... Tell 'em, "let's see if God saves you", wait... then blow their brains on the dishes Have body parts and organs missin' like Dahmer, it's contortionistic I'm haunted by the tortured infants slaughtered by abortion clinics Keep calm because a storm has risen, the gods were born and formed a vision So I'm throwin' tomahawks with pure precision to conquer wars in forty mintues ... And ya'll ain't got the guts to challenge me I'm ridin' with enough choppers to rival the whole Sons Of Anarchy Let the crows pick at your carcass after chrome triggers are claw-gripped Skull split, then thrown into a coffin 'cause I shoot 'til your soul lifts and Olympus Has Fallen The GOAT Christopher Wallace, brandishin' swords and hammer of Thor Got a passion for war; shatter your corpse when it's slammed through the floor... Randy Couture September 6th, a savage was born Leave your mandible torn 'cause I'm a fuckin' BEAST in the scene... animal porn

AND

grab my hand and let's escape from the cage, the captor's grasp
as the chains and shackles snap, let's fly like a graduate's cap
i'll put you under my wings, shield you from the raptor's glance
we'll ascend close to sun, our feathers have no candle wax

grab my hand and let's advance even though we have no map
we'll follow Cupid's arrow to a pool of bliss where passion baths
lovebirds.. we'll wear our heart on these sleeves, no fashion fads
and with all the strings attached we'll make a perfect handicraft

grab my hand, the odds are stacked but unified we stand a chance
i'll be your hurricane lamp when the wind of disaster slaps
we'll weather the storm together and bask in the aftermath
i'll save you from an avalanche, become your airbag in a crash

grab my hand and let's vanish like black magic in a flash
away from our fam and clan as we flee this tract of land
breath of fresh air's what we crave, far from the miasmic gas
entrapped in this vast expanse, let's ramp to the astral paths

grab my hand let's travel fast and escape this habitat
let's levitate to higher planes beyond the range of blasting flak
caught in a seraphic trance, our union is a hallowed pact
indeed we are aptly matched, between us there's no massive gap

grab my hand, lets walk together, true love gives you cataract
i don't see your flaws, you're perfect, the rest are substandard trash
our love is real, it's far from a fake act with phantom casts
it's more than a dragons wrath, cant be quenched by shattered dams

grab my hand and lets dash like athletes running laps on tracks
away from this hamlet's slabs like refugees when factions clash
they try to break us like the last straw on a camel's back
they wanna see our passion flagged but it keeps waxing adamant

grab my hand and hold me close, you're my sacred talisman
i'll catch lightning bolts for you, the types that turn sand to glass
if loving is a savage act and a judge had the gavel slammed
we'll both hang from the gallows branch, its an everlasting romance...