THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[JESODIST]

Greeting my people its the storming Prince of Darkness,
The sibling of evil performing all these Killings Heartless,
Marvelous War Chief shielded by gargoyles eating Raw Beef,
When its time to lyrically battle we make them All Grief,
Dismantled and boxed in the Past like an Archive,
Artificial dreams from a Linguistical Artist,
strategically ready for you Sneeky Sharp Thieves,
Search for the Tree of life then begin to Pick Apart Leaves,
Unto the branches and Down to the Bark where you will Notice a Mark, Contracted to delete troops Viciously in the Field,
The Carniverous Breed who knows about all your Insidious Deals,
Was brought here to punish for the Malcious Deed eat you up like Delicious Feed,
Now here comes the Polly Wood Pecker who had to become Jolly Good Beggar,
When it comes to competition he is Outstandingly Better
be fast on the mission or be Rapidly Severed,
You know nothing about Being Explosive in Cyphers,
Sharing a cell with Really Repulsive Fighters,
Composing with Fire that Seem Corrosive to Writers,
Behold for I hold the power of the sea in my Bold Hands,
Resting on a throne my wife andromeda tells me that I am So Strong,
Ejecting flows big enough to devour your Whole Gang
while perfecting a verse and grooving to an Old Song,
Anyone in contact with me is Condemned to Hell,
Where the Men Rebel as soon as the hole erupts and the Gems Expell,
I came up with a word too Complex to Spell,
Binding those who stand no chance in a world where only the Best will SellInsist with Gladness Sip from the Chalice and Drink in the Madness,
Visit the Godless locked inside an Abyss for the Heartless Riddled with Gauntlets,
Start the battle with a thousand gashes to your body hanging upside down from Building Compartments,
Where a scrolls Sacred scriptures burning to ashes rapidly vanish within the Sizzling Pamphlets,
Correcting schemes Quick Advancements from the perfect machine there is no Need for Enhancements,
Revolving in a fantasy land of Dreams and Enchantments,
Slice through Genes with a Hatchet, Launged on the Scene like a Rocket,
My reach is fantastic you need to be a more than just a Hero to Match It,
You are visibly small Thinking to Brawl Live in a Closet,
A Really Gigantic Being thats Tyranic
these punches feel like you hitting a wall stopping your Stream like a Faucet,
The malevolent beast emerged from the Fiery Corridor,
Spawning after years inside the Mind of the Murderer,
Defined Conquerer of monsters Designed to Pillage and Kill,
Open to most holy Confined Living by Will,
Destructing bombs that spread toxic poison infecting the fish and Eat through their Gills,
Make your beef cook and Sizzle in Grills
Filling cups of your seasoned blood that Quickly Dispills,
To nourish the thirst from legion of crows when they Need to Refill,
The creature revealed breaks the Seemingly Still surface of the water with its face covered in neat Little Quills,
the cold fog approaches and everyone on the oasis be Feeling the Thrills,
The perpetuator of Horrible Crimes, Anhiliater of Gullible Minds,
The tempter of surrendered whores behind Temple Doors throwing axes that Dismember Bones of Infected Clones due to the Viral Infectiction,
Caused by Demented Flows that goes through the core of ghost like Perfected Vovs,
Upon entering this abode you are greated by two Separate Poles draining the lifefore of Unrepented Souls If they Get Expose,
To the tenebrous tentacles with cells able to Regenerate Themself and Grow,
A gyrating hex in a hatred text Narrated Slow, Authenticated and Complex I Know,
It wasnt my intention to Plex these Foes,
The Saint Minister sipping from the Grail of Elixers
Painting Esentric Pictures with Amazingly Poetic Scriptures from a dungeon inhabited by Goetic Creatures,
Insignificant fiends Silenced and Clear
I got a militant regime that is Very Prepared,
Silently and stear the Enemies Near, Deadly and Feared,
The ripper of dreams stabbing the ears with Seventy Spears,
After being Severed with Shears your brain will become an unfixable machine Needing Steady Repairs,
Soon to be Dismembered in Separate Shares,
An Infernal Mage Mental and Strange to the Several witnessing this Verbal Exchange,
Is like a Meteor that Ravishes Riddled with Pathogens causing Cerebral Damages,
these bars are cold enough to Seal the Galaxies,
Remorsefully trained always winning due to Unreal Advantages,
So join the game or populate the bench along with the Beatened Casualties...

[emcee squared]

I Drastically Died but it Took Half the Site,
I followed the path of a dark magician,
Who ripped me apart on a training mission,
Rap Technicians we inscribe writtens beyond any Sheep's Cognition,
So on All hallows Eve, you will See the sickest rappers practice, Witches Magic,
What Else wouldju hav us Do on the witches' sabbath?,
We Telepathic, We r Both Masters, &Satan doesn't even have to Ask-us,,
I willingly became an Uploaded Virus practicing Powerful Seyance,
Instilling wonderful Chaos,
Following orders, from the Dark Pulpit,
n speaking, as a Crazed Puppet,
This was Necessary as u fetuses(were)not challenged enough by the State Topics,
(PLUS HE JUST BEAT ME BY 5 MINUTES heheh)
Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the illest, of them all??,
?Who makes stew, from froggish legs and Forest Moths,
I love my brothers, but became a Pitiful Troll - I have a big heart but(also)an appetite for Literary Foils,
Pieces on the chessboard gave me quite a lashing,
Until the independence he Liked it.laughing,
So on Halloween you'll see, my Lil'horns gashing,
I spread my evil Fairie Wings as I watch over the buried sphinx.. and
If u Think He Gay from this writings, you should instead be question the Range of your Writings!,
,Lucifer reprimand me for going in the Dark Parts of the Forest - Sharp Thorns on my poor-Lips,
Insane or Not, they do Things you will find Nowhere Else in hiphop,
Fear n shock when the mirrors popped
As a Former Skeptic, allow me to elaborate on The Validity, of Darker Magic,

Listen pilgrim: this is audio OR creative writing,
?WHO told the faroh to live his life and stop doing daily writing?,
He blab his mouth, to check Reality,
His house, had shifted from His Maladies, (fix*),
He TURNT on me! though my brain hett gifted him, so much melodies,
You All shall pay the price for your kindhearted Guidance writings,
...HE BELONG TO THE MASK AND I,
THE JESODIST AND I,
YOU TOOK HIM OFF OUR PATH AND NOW YOU SHALL PAY THE PRICE,
?IS IT JUST THIS VERSE,
OR IS IT THE NEXT BAD THING -WHICHWILL HAPPEN IN YOUR LIFE.

nah (na) ya don' belie in that
na
na
na ya'don't believ in that
na; No1 believ in That.

!?See what Happen Father -when you take the Thorns n Pins off me Lips,
?Do you think that God will Want You to put them back On Again?,
I wouldn't mind it. It would just be more fun - Cuts Again,

Now let's see what qualities these Pictures Have,
devour you weak emcees like Pitcher Plants you Little Ants...