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Nigma · 08-08-2015, 10:58 PM

The Tale of Satan Spawn in a Game of Chess

"He possessed a power stronger
than the power of money, or terror,
or death - the invincible power to
command the love of man kind."

i sit atop the highest peaks. its scenic, you know.
lived the times when Egypt was still gleaming in gold
i seen the rise of hell and all the demons it holds
and i've seen Orions Belt utop the Giza Plateau

Who am I?

i'm the...
face of David when gazing into Goliath's eyes
survived and scribed into the tale that tells the rise of Christ
crumbled morale's. died that night. rule the world. despise my life
i'm a cloudless genie, proud to be me. to these people, i'm like a giant
a higher life devout of meaning; wisdom. i am life and science
a business minded pirate whose clients both aroused and screaming
my interests combine to chose a spokesman, it's my valued teacher
and i'm proud to lead such a sound regime, leave you tied to trees
confined to leashes like brides allegiance when vows are reading
the founding king of a thousand leagues leaving mountains leaning
too indecisive to pick a side so i bounce between them
dipped my mind in Egyptian science and light unleashes
feeling grim.. and with my scythe beside me i ride to Eden
slits for eyes, i'm cheeched, my horizons bleak with its cloudy features
glimpse, it hits my eyes through the hidden vines of a browning region
i see a sky of leaves from a dying tree that is out of seasons
its a crying plea for the deity in the skies existence
its a rivalry between day and night, between shade and light
it's the pain, the price, its the graves of Mayans whose minds predicted the fabled rise of reich's and their crimes committed
the sign addictions alive within them, the wisest whisper their valued secrets
its the mixing of life elixirs, a knifes incision to scalp its features
as if you take a schitzo's brain, misdirect confession thoughts of his
suppress his talking lips and dissecting his second consciousness
deflecting his lobbing fists and injecting his neck with a calming bliss
and when the end results are in, we're directing it at the populace

Razah · 08-12-2015, 04:48 PM

Dope verse. Flow was butter.

vNigma

08-08-2015, 10:58 PM	#1
Nigma The COAT... Join Date: Jan 2013 Location: BC, Canada Posts: 1,723 Battle Record: 28-20 Champed - Art of Writing League (x3) Rep Power: 4595813	The Tale of Satan Spawn in a Game of Chess "He possessed a power stronger than the power of money, or terror, or death - the invincible power to command the love of man kind." i sit atop the highest peaks. its scenic, you know. lived the times when Egypt was still gleaming in gold i seen the rise of hell and all the demons it holds and i've seen Orions Belt utop the Giza Plateau Who am I? i'm the... face of David when gazing into Goliath's eyes survived and scribed into the tale that tells the rise of Christ crumbled morale's. died that night. rule the world. despise my life i'm a cloudless genie, proud to be me. to these people, i'm like a giant a higher life devout of meaning; wisdom. i am life and science a business minded pirate whose clients both aroused and screaming my interests combine to chose a spokesman, it's my valued teacher and i'm proud to lead such a sound regime, leave you tied to trees confined to leashes like brides allegiance when vows are reading the founding king of a thousand leagues leaving mountains leaning too indecisive to pick a side so i bounce between them dipped my mind in Egyptian science and light unleashes feeling grim.. and with my scythe beside me i ride to Eden slits for eyes, i'm cheeched, my horizons bleak with its cloudy features glimpse, it hits my eyes through the hidden vines of a browning region i see a sky of leaves from a dying tree that is out of seasons its a crying plea for the deity in the skies existence its a rivalry between day and night, between shade and light it's the pain, the price, its the graves of Mayans whose minds predicted the fabled rise of reich's and their crimes committed the sign addictions alive within them, the wisest whisper their valued secrets its the mixing of life elixirs, a knifes incision to scalp its features as if you take a schitzo's brain, misdirect confession thoughts of his suppress his talking lips and dissecting his second consciousness deflecting his lobbing fists and injecting his neck with a calming bliss and when the end results are in, we're directing it at the populace __________________

08-12-2015, 04:48 PM	#2
Razah rockkFresh Join Date: Apr 2015 Location: Chicago. Posts: 1,088 Battle Record: 8-10 Champed - Art of Writing League Rep Power: 11328545	Dope verse. Flow was butter. vNigma