Poisoning the Kingdom Of Doma

Mr. J · 09-16-2013, 02:29 PM

I misuse calculus arrange the alphabet in backwardness
change the tide, move the beach and the manicurist..
we got a winner, still not the brightest on the squad car
the awkwardness causes this Romeo to turn to Agbar..
I go when the Jet leaves, send a kick and howl to the moon
more beef to put my fork in, shouldn't have doubted the fool
routed the spoon for the jugular, and dug deep for some pride
found the beauty in destruction through the ugliness of life
cunning and blind just enough to plant that bug in your mind
til' the point the truth is too much to stomach and ruptures the spine
laughter with a touch of defiance, the feeling of nothing in life
writings the phonecall to being a deity and I'm cutting the line
no one deserves a glimpse of what I am, the assumptions is fine...
the martyr of mayhem, playing without a full deck and no marbles
burned down the pyramids with my wallet leaving Imhotep to marvel
coated Jimi Hendrix, God flow sent from 3 Wise men sippin' apostles
the coup de grace, treat the milky way as a soup to God
shoot flaming arrows from the bowl, change the stars and salute the odds..
back to how I used to talk...
the board became a kiddes pool & the OM's my amusement park
brought out the train set for the run on sentences & useless arch's
stuff your mouth sweetie, put the flame to their heads...let's have a Lucille Ball...
about to have the hocus pocus dead locked and sealed off...
like...what's the big deal y'all...it's only water...

09-16-2013, 02:29 PM	#1
Mr. J The Clown Prince Join Date: Apr 2013 Posts: 5,046 Battle Record: 35-45 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 59349682	Poisoning the Kingdom Of Doma I misuse calculus arrange the alphabet in backwardness change the tide, move the beach and the manicurist.. we got a winner, still not the brightest on the squad car the awkwardness causes this Romeo to turn to Agbar.. I go when the Jet leaves, send a kick and howl to the moon more beef to put my fork in, shouldn't have doubted the fool routed the spoon for the jugular, and dug deep for some pride found the beauty in destruction through the ugliness of life cunning and blind just enough to plant that bug in your mind til' the point the truth is too much to stomach and ruptures the spine laughter with a touch of defiance, the feeling of nothing in life writings the phonecall to being a deity and I'm cutting the line no one deserves a glimpse of what I am, the assumptions is fine... the martyr of mayhem, playing without a full deck and no marbles burned down the pyramids with my wallet leaving Imhotep to marvel coated Jimi Hendrix, God flow sent from 3 Wise men sippin' apostles the coup de grace, treat the milky way as a soup to God shoot flaming arrows from the bowl, change the stars and salute the odds.. back to how I used to talk... the board became a kiddes pool & the OM's my amusement park brought out the train set for the run on sentences & useless arch's stuff your mouth sweetie, put the flame to their heads...let's have a Lucille Ball... about to have the hocus pocus dead locked and sealed off... like...what's the big deal y'all...it's only water... __________________ .....laugh....and the world laughs with you Last edited by Mr. J; 09-17-2013 at 06:47 PM.