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Mad fucking dangerous.
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![]() ![]() Season 3 The Basics | Read the full rules here. Verses are due Friday at 11:59 p.m. PT. THERE ARE NO EXTENSIONS. Votes are due Sunday at 11:59 p.m. PT. Verses may not exceed 48 lines or 650 words unless agreed upon by the opponent. Voting on three battles is required. If you win and don't vote, you will receive a loss instead. If you lose and don't vote, you will receive a one-week suspension. Please post links to your three votes in this thread. Topics this week are available for your choosing here. Good luck, @El Pancake and @Vulgar.
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SOBER
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Tie breaker?
In. Good luck. I'm leaning towards #1 but not 100% yet. |
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Razor-thin derision
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I'm going with #5, mate.
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Razor-thin derision
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 4,422
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The Minister of Waterways had his hands full this evening
he commissioned scientists to take samples of tree rings to determine the reactions affecting the blue absinthe snow turning it into a lifeless substance throughout the globe He motioned to his secretary to get the president on the line she gave him a grim look - he guessed what was on her mind Transatlantic geysers erupted, at first the Aussies theorized the Earth was contaminated by human germs & proxies More mature parties calculated that the terms were costly that the surf from salt seas had converged into a furnished, gloss sheen In massive strains, the acid rains were onyx petrol, Turkish coffee never served with malt cream, spawning utility worker crossbreeds they soon populated each glistening urban offspring no pensions, just a penchant for the murky myrmidon sleet Lieutenants deserted their purple concrete guard towers... conscientiously objecting to the absence of light, with God vouchers supply tanks and levees were bursting, falling down Merc's were all around... deltas were charred skulls with serpents crawling out the plague acted as the catalyst for the church of Baltic crowns "it burnt our fossil alms and made us unlearn Teutonic vows" Baptisms were outlawed, considered useless the unborn thirsted for a few sips of crisp Mt. Plymouth juices Ravines and lakes were reservoirs of muck in the wetter countries what was once fresh was hellish aloe vera in Venom's bloodstream wretched dunnage - midnight Arabian silt, the texture hummus a little unbecometh of such a plentiful world, the threat's among us Beneath the pools, under the ice, spreading brackish debris a scenic womb with jumbled up pipes, and lots of acrid disease The lead surpasses the green... who's to blame for banishing clean liquid? was it an unholy creature forging black holes out of molten ether? The realization of the devil's son's florid Easter full of ivory harlots, inky, waxen basins and classic maidens along with other items sprung from gothic imagination that you wouldn't find blooming in gardens in the summertime pardon the parlance of sullen, sun kissed grime The universe doesn't see a gray area since it's colorblind yet like Fukushima, our demise was never less publicized The Minister of Waterways took a draught of coffee, then sighed because purity was as isolated as a lost Somalian tribe Topic used: 5. All of the water on Earth has turned black. Last edited by Vulgar; 06-07-2014 at 12:36 AM. |
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