Sini vs. Revolution

[Lindel]

Aamon; my demon; screaming votexes of light and darkness
As Angel, I say wishes and prayers; in speaking tongues jargon
my heart hardens; as he wishes on shooting stars, moons, and suns
For he speaks to demons, snakes, and stars; with the flick of a tongue
I am halo; his guardian angel; with one whisper of a sing; I have a star worshipped
For I am pure of heart and soul; leading Aamon's soul to a divine purpose
I read him the bible; stories and teachings from prophets and seers
His favorites are Jesus Christ, and Acts; with Corinthians he has no fears
As a child; Aamon was very good; looking after the halos of Angels and Saints
He'd wish and pray for a halo; so I gave a demon won with the rain
Aamon loves others demons; he plays with them in the heart of night
As he approaches war and battle with strangers; I banish them with light
I am a guardian Angel; saying wishes and prayers in tongues
I give Aamon a bible; I told him to reach for the sun
For you are a demon; and you will pray to god and the stars
For I see you with a purpose; with the oceans of far
The sight of Aamon is magnificent; he is a demon with a light
For his morality is one with the sun; he see's the light
I want him to see the light God created; and pray on stars and moons
For I see him with a sun in the night; the maker of soon
We both see light and darkness; as we pray in a dark catharsis
I see good morsel's of life; and cherish him in darkness
He is darkness, I am light; I protect him from what's evil
For I've seen snakes in the garden of eden; being deceitful
Aamon adores the ocean; he sparkles with the waves of the ocean
Aamon counts clouds on moons and suns; with a prayed devotion
Aamon sees light and darkness; his soul grows heartless
For he's seen snakes bludgeoned to hell in a dark catharsis
'Do not worry about a thing' I tell him with a prayer and wish
For with the oceans as his tears; we are seaing the fish
I cherish Amon and his heart; we are two stars in the night
For with the brightness of stars in the night; we see light
I am a Angel halo from Heaven; protecting Aamon from evil
I see what's deceitful; we pray together in a steeple
The oceans pulls Aamon; fish wish for his swam
For Aamon see's the dragons of Revelation; that were on the sand
Aamon adores food; he eats fish and chicken
For with prayers and my protection; he is wishing
We see light and darkness; he is with light and Jesus
For as I am his Guardian Angel; he is my Guardian Demon

[Lindel]

Jedi Mind tricks a general to commit suicide
Paint the sky red; blood bursts in the bluest sky
In the destiny of law; tortured 20 million seaphims
I killed my dog with a law Warhammer than force grammar
I tongue tied twenty million people to each other; burning the moon
I tortured the sun; with the force of a sun from the benevolent sound of torture
A million years ago; I killed a planet with electricity
Synchroncity tortured a dog; with science and mathematics a spiritual revolution
I am eons ahead of a path of war; I began war zillions of years ago
I tortured the sun; brought the flames into the moon; and created two suns
In the evening light; made it black; gave a spider a heart attack
I'm burning lizards with the force of the sun; the sun ripped apart the second sun
I am a zillion years old; living on the plains of a seraphim
I killed a angel with a rainbow halo; than killed Father Time with somber lines
The end is near; I killed a lion when I brought the sun's flame to his mane
I ripped off a elephant's nose; than ate it with a grain of salt
German dog bark; bit off more than I could never chew; swallow
I murdered the 'thou shall not murder commandment'; when I took my blade; and stabbed etching
I ended existence; when I grabbed my blade; and killed the entire world population
I hid in a German submarine during war world 3; than shot a blitzberg missile at Adolf Hitler
I'm the general seargent; taught Socrates a lesson with the bible
I'm the demon that seas worship; the golden calf worships me
I am Adolf Hitler; stole his gene pool; than drowned him and a jew in the liquid
I ripped Juliet's heart out; when I shapeshifted to Romeo during Shakespearian times
I'm the omniscient zing; prostrate to the sun to give It PTSD
I killed the entire world population in the afterlife; with a knife I used to cut the cake
I traveled back in time; SAW Adolf Hitler annihilating the jews; than committed genocide on the German population
I am legislation; the democrat forcing republicans a banana wearing a cross and a red bandana
I'm the cross between a angel and demon; I am a Demi-god
I quenched water from cloud nine; stole Saint Peter's face mask
If you fight me; travel back in time; you were burning in hell with the sun's rays
I am a Alien; we are all homosapiens; I am a homosapien Alien with a UFO sighting; my vehicle

[Lindel]

War
Chapter One
The Morning.

As the alarm sounds, my pains throb, muscle spasms turn my brain raw,
today, we launch for the space station, out the door by 0600 for take off.
The other marines pretend to be ruthless killers but it's not hard to see,
their scared and rightfully, we're headed to the vacuum for war, not peace.
We tighten our armor, check for holes, strap the belts and ready our souls,
"Well, marines, who's prepared to find our species a brand new home!?"
You see, there's a planet just beyond a black hole that's habitable but taken,
so we've been ordered to conquer and take it, by genocide or enslavement.
If we die, we'll be heroes, forgotten in time as the Earth crumbles away,
so we must not fumble today as mankind depends on our struggle to claim.
"5...4..." I mumble and pray, sweat dripping down my muscles and face,
"3...2..." we hustle to space, engines igniting the fires of trouble and faith.
As the temperature slowly declined, the hole creeped into view,
like a road with different hues, an iridescence of greens and blues.
I clinged to my seat, fingers wrapped around leather as gravity would,
we were inhaled by the worm and rapidly pulled.
And it all went dark... as a tragedy should...

War
Chapter two
The Catastrophe.

We came out the other side but our systems were fried, unable to pilot the ship,
in best case, we happen to drift towards the station or hopefully the planet.
We've enough food for a couple months so precautions were considered,
but any hope had withered when we witnessed what luck would be delivered.
A large ship approached ours, with guns the size of our vessel,
it wasn't built by any material I recognized, definitely alien metals.
A tractor beam of some sort pulled us into the machines abyss,
and there we seen the sick, twisted reality of our enemy's intent.
People being farmed, looks like doctors and scientists,
strapped to walls with tubes down their throats, I offered a silent cringe.
Followed by a violent itch, we ready our rifles and open the door,
"Jonesy, cover our six!" as we tip toe through unknown recourse.
Ready to show no remorse, we stumble across an alien corpse,
with "traitor" carved into it's flesh in a language translation almost ignored.
Part man, part fish, it's anatomy completely deformed,
something we could only describe as being an animorph.
We managed to move forward and that's when we found their colony,
millions of aliens working in perfect harmony...
when the alarm went off, we knew we were concluding this odyssey.

War
Chapter three
The battle.

Running back to our ship, the stampede behind us tightened our grips,
jonesy tripped over debris and was ripped apart by the violent mutants.
Our bullets pierced their bodies but never slowed their approach,
claws tearing through the floor with screams of incomparable notes.
The lieutenant spun around and dropped his grenade belt, ready to go,
hit the button and the blast door closed, "Semper Fi!" as he explodes.
Three Marines left, the ship nearly within reach but the horde caught up,
unscathed by the sacrifice, poisoned thorns from their spines almost shot us.
Our pilot pulled out his pistol and tried to slow them down,
but received a hundred razor sharp teeth... is this hopeless now?
Back to back, we used our machetes to try and fillet the newts,
when the horde stopped, staring at us as if to appreciate their food.
They opened a gap and that's when we seen what must've been their king,
golden scales, his sword burning bright with a stars energy.
"Fisht...demps...region?" our translator reads "are you warriors?"
Dempsey looks at me for a response but in awe I simply nod.
Before we could move, he rips through Dempsey's suit,
the blood spray so black you'd think Dempsey was a newt.
I grip my blade and prepare a defensive posture,
and begin to pray as I hope to repent this monster.
I noticed his gills flare open and so I swipe, next thing I know he's to my right,
the army of newts paralyzed by what unfolded before their eyes.
his sword at my feet, claws still wrapped below the hilt,
their king drops to his knees, blood filling inside his gills.
He falls to his death, followed by the rest kneeling in sync,

"Thisht...Sproon...Oerta!" They sing...

My translator repeats "Our new King!"

[Lindel]

Tommy - Director
Brian - Cameraman
Diana - Actress
John - Geologist
Terra - Doctor

As sunlight beams down on frustrated minds, a machete strikes through emerald vines.
The five of us come from California, three film majors, a doctor and a geologist.
We're visiting the Amazon to see what we can find, to document discovering the divine.
Whether it's gold or medicine, we won't leave this jungle without something ominous.
We leave rich or we stay here and lose our minds, let us test God's design for the hell of it...

"Tommy, how much water do you have left?" Diana asks, adjusting her dress,
a floral gown of blues and silver, reflecting off the river as we keep along the edge.
"There's bugs and dirt everywhere, I'm the face of this movie, and I have needs!"
She gests, as Tommy responds with "well, out here you can expect to catch fleas."
"Ooo, yes please!" She rolls her eyes, brushing off her breasts of pollin and soil,
I observe an orchid in the midst of withering, it's snowy complexion now spoiled.
"Let's go, John! Before your brain boils!" Tommy shakes his head left and right,
Brian struggling to breathe, inhales battery acid like it's the flesh of Christ.
"Tommy, I mean it, I'm thirsty and it's like a million fucking degrees!"
"HERE!" He tosses a bottle in her direction then wipes bamboo debris from his knees.
"John, where are we? How far till this tribe of yours?" Terra asks, rubbing her brow,
"Shouldn't be long, we just passed the orchids so maybe an hour from now."
She gives off a scowl, staring at the water as if the answers will jump out,
"Ironic... we're in a rainforest but there's no sign of rain... not even a single cloud."
"It's alright, I hear the people at this village are very hospitable, they'll shelter us."
"Do you watch movies? Does it ever workout for the cast? NO! It NEVER does!"
I think about the idea for a minute, second thoughts slither into my brain,
but it's too late to escape, as the smoke of the village comes into frame.
"Can't change our minds now, Brian, guess you'll just turn into an actual toad!"
"Fuck you, Tommy!" Brian whines as he lifts the camera and films the approach.

Diana begins...
"This is the village of the Wari, a tribe of people who survived the fires earlier this year."
She looks away long enough to summon a couple alligator tears.
"The Wari are one of the oldest tribes in the Amazon, hidden away from modern society..."

"Diana... Wait a minute... Excuse me!? Hi! Can you... Can you come closer please!?"
Tommy motions an invitation as a woman watches from a distance behind the trees.
As she draws near, we see her necklace, instead of beads, it's human teeth.
with a tongue rotting in the middle, Diana weeps as maggots fall to the woman's feet.
"Fuck this!" Brian screams, spins around and takes an arrow to both knees,
surrounded by spears and knives, our lives flash before our eyes in slow speed.
"No! ...PLEASE!" Brian pleads as the woman grabs his face, her lips meet his,
the sound of his groans turn my stomach, but not as much as when she ascends.
Blood runs down his cheeks and chin as his tongues hanging from her mouth,
Brian drops to the ground, an asthma attack puts him down while he's bleeding out.
Diana screams uncontrollably, as Terra covers her face and Tommy caves,
I begin to hyperventilate while watching, when she turns her gaze towards me, I feint.

"By the way, John, what did you dream about last night? A woman in your arms?
The sea at your doorstep? Or of the syringe; the rainbow serpent in the stars?"
"No, doctor, I dreamt that I was staring up from my own grave..."

I wake up in a cage, naked and afraid, eyes still trying to focus,
Diana hangs up straight, wrists tied by ivory to bamboo postage.
We all feel hopeless, Tommy yelling to be set free, aggressively,
while Terra studies the villagers, anticipating a reckoning.
Diana is woken by a young boy fondling her breasts,
she tries to shake him off her chest but he grabs her by the neck.
Puts a knife against her flesh as she begs him to stop,
I look away as he removes the cloth that covers his cock.
Listening to her cries and Tommy threatening to kill,
the sound of moisture between thighs and the climax built.
He releases a moan and Tommy screams "NO, THAT'S ENOUGH!"
I watch as another boy walks over and removes his stuff.
Diana is raped for hours, to the point she becomes numb,
I tried to look into her eyes but she was a lifeless husk.
She'd abandoned this world as her heart couldn't fight more,
they cut her down and dragged her aside like last night's boar.
Cutting her open and tossing her insides into a stone bowl,
I could feel their sadistic sins staining my own soul.
Vomiting into the grass, again, I passed out.
Unable to watch the horrors anymore than I had now.

"Whatever happens... Death is not the end..."

I wake up to Tommy shouting "get the fuck off me!"
As they pull him towards Diana's offering.
They tied his wrists and covered his skin in powder,
I must've slept for hours as the sky lost it's power.
Blackened by the night, or maybe by death,
the sun turned it's back on us, for fear of what's next.
"You gonna rape me now!? Fuck you! I'll kill you all!"
Tommy twists and turns as they poke and prod.
The woman that killed Brian stokes the flames,
walks over to Tommy and strokes his face.
"Don't touch me, you old bitch, I swear to God!"
His eyes flare open as she tears his balls.
She rips them from his groin and tosses them aside,
kneels and drinks the blood like a fountain of wine.
"TOMMY! TOMMY, NO! STAY AWAKE, TOMMY! STAY AWAKE!"
I shout but I'm hardly okay, I know he's dying but I try to be brave.
I just don't know how much more of my conscience remains.
Watching as Tommy drains down her throat, and I'm afraid.
"John... it's okay... it's okay to feint..."
Terra whispers in my ear before my eyes go blank...

"There is no escape from the grave."

I wake up, my wrists tied behind my back, a prisoner of war in Iraq.
It's been at least ninety days since my unit was hit, now I'm the last.
I keep having dreams where I die in different lives every time I sleep,
then I wake up and they torture me, will I ever rest in peace?
"No, you'll never rest in peace, John, death is not the end.
Allah will torture you for an eternity if you don't cleanse away your sins
He's taken all your friends, now tell me, where is your bases location?
If you tell me, heaven will welcome you with a standing ovation."
Before I can speak, he holds up a finger and looks at the ceiling,
a bomb buries him beneath the sand but before it explodes I get a familiar feeling.

"Time to wake up, John."

I open my eyes to a syringe deep in my arm, my wife, Terra, asleep in the dark,
the heroin coursing through my veins like a serpent weaving through my heart.
In this life, you die young, or lose your mind, because it's not all rainbows in the cards.

[Lindel]

King Iris vs Sini.

[Lindel]

They had a routine with both playing a part
one would stand a few feet away from the mark.
The other came up and started blithering nonsense
making way for his partner to pick at their pockets!
The quick-fingered accomplice relieved the owners items
lifting the wallets he commandeered in total silence.
The thieves were both reliant on the other for success
but keep the coast in mind, as the punishment is death!
If they were rumbled the offenders would make light on their feet
and run to their Dickensian den to hide from the police.
It was here they tried out techniques and the items were opened
refining their deceitful ruse as they'd divide what was stolen.
There were tie pins and broaches, tobacco cases and tins,
all acquired in the hope of them one day making it rich.
The places they picked in and plundered for pence
were laden with riches, and more money than sense!
Blue-bloods were the best you could hope to pocket in
because of them revelling in their own incompetence.
Once they'd chose an obvious stooge who's wage looked decent
- a knowing nod and wink was exchanged between them...

The square that day was heaving so they quicken their great strides
while lying in wait to fleece him, hidden in plain sight!
They switch up and change sides, desperate to lay low,
yet inching their way right toward the depths of his waist coat.
Edging a stage closer and with all eyes on the job
there's not a second to waste so they strike on the spot!
Their timings like clockwork - their movement sudden and swift -
and as synchronised as the watch they were looking to lift!
They fluster the stiff just enough to distract him
- one bumping deliberately into him as the other’s distracting.
It’s shoved in his jacket and The Dip leaves unannounced
with his crooked companion left to deal with the crowd…

The easy-touch bounded and raised up an arm
climbing to his feet as he's shouting “Stay where you are!”
The Distraction, playing it calm, did as he said
hesitating to scarper to ensure The Dip was ahead.
“You pitiful wretch, you’ve stolen the watch!”
the victim exemplified as his mouth openly frothed.
“Show me your pockets!”
The distraction had nothing.
but that alone, if they got him, would show he had an accomplice.
“It’s one of His Majesty’s watches!” then pled the deceived
but realising it’s value and profit, The Distraction fled from the scene!
The gentry and regals try to keep up with him
as he heads for his secret bolt-hole to meet with The Dip.
The screams of these rich nobles follow him all of the way
down every street he'd commit to as he sought an escape.
As he nears the corner of Main Street he quickens his sprint -
climbing through the smallest of spaces to give them the slip!
The Distraction signalled The Dip, knocking on the stairs in repeat,
but was instantly distraught when he was nowhere to be seen…

The Distraction tears their retreat up, “I’ll kill him!” he pledged
as the heart he’d wear on his sleeve sinks in his chest.
He thinks for a second as he acknowledges this
- I bet The Dip had heard mention the watch was the King’s!
The dodgy delinquent had dishonoured their code
to prosper by pilfering from one of his own!
He'd took off with the golden watch upon hearing it’s worth
- what d'ya know, you can’t take a thief at his word!
The Distraction’s feelings were hurt as this imposture had cut deep
but he had got what he deserved, there’s no honour amongst thieves!

[Lindel]

The darkness engulfed her beautiful skin
as she started to tumble through the abyss.
As she continued to spin toward the unknown
the high-pitch she vociferated caught in her throat.
The fall wasn't broken until such time had surpassed
that the poor thing awoke as she arrived with a crash.
Sideways she glanced to take in her surrounds
before trying to stand, only to find something pinning her down.
She winced at the mounting pressure applied to her back
but from this position she's powerless to try and react.
"There's no fighting this," ***kled an anonymous foe
"Where am I?" she had snapped "I want to go home!"
The voice dropped to a low octave, many times that which it had spoke,
and her body had froze as the ominous tone laughed "This is your home!"
Within that moment there was a sudden bursting of light
she blinked uncontrollably to find him stood over her with a scythe.
With one merciless strike the poor woman had been marked for death
where the curve of its knife-blade had passed and carved an X.
"Shall we start again?" the sarcastic sadist spat with malaise
as she grasped the scarring flesh with a hand to her face.
A sharp vascular pain jolted through the length of her being
as she tried to answer her jailer, only to find her strength had depleted.
"Don't you get it yet, heathen?" he hissed with a rasp
"You were sent here to me for your sins in the past,"
"Then kill me!" she panted. He snorts "Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"This is about wrath, dear girl - this isn't about death!"
His eyes were simmering round embers that seethe as he speaks
"I've witnessed the countless friends you've lied to, cheated and fleeced,"
"There's people I've seen help you..." the Devil sat and observed
"...only for you to repeat your deceit once their back had been turned!"
He glanced at the girl menacingly while he weighed up the facts.
"Maybe it's time I grant what you've earned," he paused. "I'll make you a pact,"
She waits for his gambit. "If you can climb from the pit,"
"and escape from the shaft, then I'll let you live!"
Right at that instant she was expelled from his hold
and blinded by pitch-blackness as it enveloped her whole.
Her senses on overdrive as she struggled to see
then fell on the broken glass shards under her feet.
They cut her to pieces, the stygian blood drying to scabs,
and her becoming numb to the feeling with the more time that elapsed.
Her slight little hands crept the crepuscular course
until they finally happened upon the foot of the wall.
Upward she crawled, as she'd cling to its edge,
pulling her wrought body up with everything she had left.
Her fingers were red and calloused, almost buckling under the strain,
but she picked up her head and then pushed through the pain.
It took her an age before her arrival at its peak
as she shuffled her weight slowly and started climbing to her feet.
"After all the times you were deceitful in those fables you'd tell,
and you don't know a liar when you meet one?" he scoffed.
"You're staying in Hell!"

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

[Lindel]

Grimwald survived The Great Cleansing but his camp had been taken,
so there was no time to waste as he planned his invasion!
Standing there waiting, shrouded in silence,
He anticipated their next move while he scoured the horizon.
He shuffled out from his hiding place to view what was standing before him
but all he found was a mighty drop, the gap was enormous!
The chasm a yawning mouth, gaping as long as wide,
yet he'd have a camp up by morning if he could make it the other side.
Bravely he scuttled sidewards and fumbled along the edge,
- a foot misplaced and he would have died, tumbling to his death!
So he clung to each nook and crevice with each step he persisted,
suddenly up ahead, he heard the hum of an enemy that crept
in the distance!
Grimwaulds adrenaline instantly intensified but he tried to feign composure
as his predatory instinct of fight or flight had taken over.
He lies in waiting.
Closer.
Theres an urgent stabbing strike
and his rival lays disposed of, having first been paralysed.
No ones heard the hallowed cry as Grimwauld leads him away
to serve his appetite, as he hadn't eaten in days.
He feasts on the late victim and flesh drips from his jowls
leaving the taste of ironised blood thick in his mouth.
It was kill or be found, and if he thought he might die,
he'd do everything in his power to ensure he survived.
Grimwauld was a wily veteran of sorts
and bearing caution in mind had been what kept him from deaths jaws.
He was a remnant of the wars.
This didn't feel like a victory though
as while his many friends had fallen, he still considered this home.
He picked up his old resolve, embarking with deft side steps,
before he quickened his soldier march to a left, right, left.
With his chest tight-pressed up against the pallid wall
his omniscient eyes met with the safe haven that he sought.
He had made it to the forlorn encampment he had seen
with cobwebs draped from the bulwarks, it was scattered with debris.
Grinwauld scanned the vast retreat for all he could use
before he ambled to retrieve what he thought was a morsel of food.
As he neared toward it he knew, the object was no small snack,
but what he saw was his true loves cephalothorax!
Her exo-skeletal war mask and strewn body parts litter the web,
with Arachnia's head held in his small hands, he attempts to kiss her again.
It signals his end.
He crawls above the bathtub and retreats.
Hid from the cleansing, and safe for another summer at least...

[Lindel]

"Goodbye Yellow Brick Road – Elton John"


It starts as an infant. Ritual sacraments mark the commencement
of a charted existence. Towards a majestically pretty celestial city,
far in the distance. The magnificence of it is impressed on you quickly;
in perpetual sunlight - it sparkles, resplendent,
with gates made of pearl for a marvelous entrance.
Its brightness & glory, - blinding! - it’s harmful to glimpse it
But stained glass optical lenses let you view it in all of its brilliance.
Inside, the hearts of its denizens brim with joy, and ardent contentment.
Hardships are ended, and all within are bonded in friendship.
Of the one who sits the throne, little’s known - he’s guarded, restricted.
& when he does grant an audience, he appears in fireballs, & in whispers.
His powers are vast & incredible – truly, a mark of his kingship.
It’s said he can conjure the wind with no more than a thought or a sentence
And his wrath is terrible - if you break his laws or posit resistance
But he’s good - imparting forgiveness to those who offer repentance.
Daily, throngs of petitioners beg his favor and call for assistance –
“make me smart!”, “give me courage!”, “fix my heart!” - it’s persistent
From afar it’s a mystery - we perceive only sparse interventions
But the closer you are to his kingdom, they say, the sharper your wisdoms.
Many claimed they could reach it... One such group was large and momentous.
They had knowledge of every step - all you needed to do was follow directions
“Follow, follow, follow ….” Their sonorous song was entrenched in
the minds and hearts of their henchmen, standing tall at attention.
With some occasion, another way would garner calls and contentions
But the advocates of such were dismissed as false & pretentious.
“why would you turn towards it?” the Straw Man argued against them,
warning of another realm whose monarch was dark and malignant.
...
And so, John was conflicted. At a crossroads, lost in an instant.
He’d been told to go straight… but that was at odds with his instincts.
He was drawn to the other path, - felt it calling in all of his senses.
He chose it, hoping it would lead him to god where it ended.

[Lindel]

Hell's kingdom; egregious; volatile from the conundrum gallows of hell
Frostbitten' malestorm; frostbitten' fingers puncture swords and tusks
Northern from the black plague; I sea the light; dandelions in light
The eyes of a blue dragon had subdued sandstorms from the blue wagon
The northern star beckons for my laugh; beckons for my taste
I laugh at dinosaurs from the robust faction of time and space
I am the deathly dragon; that anihillated a zillion demons
I am the one hundred white clouds in the eyes of a malestorm; sandstorm
Punctured from lungs; I am the sentiment of rash; the sentiment of faith
I am the sentiment of rash; the sentiment of faith; the sentiment of taste
I am the conundrum gallows of hell; forfeit the faith of the devil
I am the imagination pigment; the dark light in a meadow
From the stars of granite; I sea the light; in the evening night
I am the star burster; flame thrower; the combustion of flames
For the eye of a storm black terrain; the black biblical plague
I am the black biblical plague; the eyes of malestorm; transform
I am the sentiment of rash; the sentiment of faith; the sentiment of taste
I am the conundrum gallows of hell; forfeit to melt; in the eyes of sentiment
I am the conundrum gallows of hell; I am the sentiment of rash
I am the sentiment of rash; I love the taste of blood; the taste of seraphim
For I am the sentiment of rash; the sentiment of rash
I am the sentiment of rash; the sentiment of rash..

[Lindel]

There was once' a yellow dragon; dragonist spawn; from the benevolent beyond
I am the capture of evil; the rapture of evil; the red cathedral steeple of evil
I am the master of moments; the rapture of omen; I am the rapture of omen
I am the rapture of omen; the yellow dragon was slumber in the eon
I am the eon eon; the traveler from beyond the point of sentiment
I am the rapture of omen; the rapture of omen; the rapture of the sentiment
I am good morality; the master omen; the rapture omen; rapture ocean
I am the yellow dragon; the yellow dragon of red; the yellow dragon
I am the yellow dragon; the yellow dragonist; the yellow dragon
I am the yellow dragon; the yellow dragonist; the yellow dragon
I am the yellow dragon; the red dragon; the yellow dragon; the yellow dragonist
The yellow dragon killed thousands of demon in the cathedral steeple
I am the eyes of the lord; the eyes of the dragon; I killed the dragon
I am the eyes of a dragon; the ten thousand dragon; the three headed dragon
I am the master of omen; the rapture of omen; the master of omen
I am the rapture of omen; the rapture of omen; the rapture of the raptor
I am the master of omen; the rapture of omen; the rapture of the ocean
I am the rapture of the ocean; the rapture of the ocean; the rapture of the sea
A million raptors were running through the green village with sharp claws
I am the master of moments; the rapture omen; I am the rapture ocean
I am the sharp claws of the raptor; the centrifugal rapture of the raptor
I am the benevolent sea; the rapture omen; the rapture ocean
I am the rapture omen; the rapture ocean; the raptor of the raptor
The Yellow dragon approached it's coming of age; when the raptor came into concussion..

[Lindel]

I'm the ending of the beginning; the sinful thought of yellow plague
I am the indigo shores; the glistening' diamonds above the sky
I am a dove in the sky; the hungry night will swallow ravens and crows
A halo will glow from heaven; the conundrum gallows of hell will melt with ice
I am the sinful plague; the night above the steeple cathedral of evil
I am evil; I sit beyond the point of compel; with vain of compel; demon of hell
I am beyond the wiccans; the slaughter of wicked witches in the pit of poisonous snakes
I am the lake of thought; the poisonous sparrow that killed the arrow before it reached the pharaoh
I am the dove beyond the phoenix; the genius from a demon's semon
I am the sitting upon a cathedral steeple of evil and eating the genius
I am the night at the oval table; growing fables; and eating tables
I caught the eye of the storm with righteous horns; tyrant horns
I am the sinful plague; the hopeful death; the hope of faith
I am faith; the serpent from above the lake; the snake of eden
Before the journey of skulls and alabaster stone; I sought cremation
For death is upon us; the seagulls flew passed gumption into the sharks mouth
I am the sharks mouth; the eruption of sun from the volcano of death
I am the volcano of death; the winged dragon flew passed a serpent
I am the journey of skulls and alabaster stone; brews and plagues
For I sought the earth after the worthless of serpents; the journey of worthless
I am the impossible journey of alabaster stone; the onyx serpent
The bubonic plague from the wicked west; the picket fence
I am the lost scroll of the journey of apartheid; the onslaught of the darkside
For light has prevailed over everything; the journey of seraphim wings
Beyond the point of no return rest angels and demons screaming
The Alien was beyond the point of death; before it saw darkness..

[Lindel]

'The Pen Dragon was insane that's why it was locked inside a cage
I was trapped in the Minotaur's Maze; before I found a way
I'm the Echelon of a Eon' The Rainbow Spectrum
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of light'




I sought cremation for a dragon; the red wagon was the habit; attack rabbits
I am the red dragon from the spectrum of rainbow; a angel with a glowing yellow halo
I am the onyx stature; the moment of time and space; the oceans' of tides'
The devotion of pride; the red clover that was sought from a evil person; the deceitful serpent
The isles of infinity hold holy ghosts and holy spirits; the solstice spirit
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the burning of destiny
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the onyx stature
I am the raptor rapture; the habitat of caskets and urns; from Djinn's and holy prophets
The Djinn's of the seven oceans'; the seven oceans' was devotion
The red river screamed for the beast regime; the beast regime was from the Bible
I am a rainbow halo screaming from the conundrum gallows of hell
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of heaven; the offspring of the devil
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I sought cremation from the caskets and urns from the faggots that burn
I am the dragon that burns from his own flame; hell's flame
I am the casket of antics; the horsemen of the arch of lordship
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of light; the order of the phoenix
I am a genius with a serpent penis; the order of the dragon
I am the maker of heaven; the order of the flys; the order of the night
I am the congruent beast with Cerberus; the hurting of murderus
I am the maker of heaven; the maker of hell; the maker of destiny
I am the circumcision of the worthless wisdom from the burning schism
I am the order of the phoenix; the burning of learning
I created the world in one day; biblical plagues
Cynical rage unleashed on a page in the blistering pain

[Lindel]

Closed for voting.

[Lindel]

Sini vs. R.Killsbury 3000.

[Lindel]

Revolution will follow PURIN!? Putrid and stupid; gloom mix; and glue shit and two shits!
Who's wit?! Your's or Sini's, standard witty? You're lucky! You don't have a ;RULER: to ''RULE WITH'!
I'm coming with harp songs and jubille sprees; I bend knees with catatrope's and melodies~~
Setting free my every being; When you 'bust a nut in LAMUSTHU(INK)' is the only time your a ''hellish seed''!
I strapped with bamboo, like that bamboo line; standard fine and standard lines!
PSYCHE! you're wack as fuck! And like daffy duck I'm laughing much! When your ''mopping'' is the only time you'll have ''HAZARD LINES''
I'm a angel and demon! The crucifix was raped by your mom in the SISTINE CHAPEL CHURCH!
Matress!? WORKS! I fucked your mom to pieces; like recess! WACK EMCEe!? I'm EMINEM! Be scared of me you "'FACKING SQUIRT''!
I'm a adominable monster; munching on choclate and donuts; you swolle fuck!
I mean your jaw, and I don't mean your ''RAW"' when i ''SMACK DOWN' on this whole FUCK!
SO LUCK!?? I got a four leaf; and i tore thieves and tore chiefs with whole weat!
POE? PLEASE! You're not edgar allan poe! You didn't write the better BALLAD KNOWN!
I'm in the zone liek shotguns; and pop guns and shot nuns with hot stuff!
You're frosty a lofty! I tore igunas and chameleons! IN WRESTLING is the only time you ''GOT RUFF''!!
I'm indignant, you're ignorant! I'm penny pinching through your syndicate!
You're name is REVOLUTION!?? CONSTITUTION;; When your mother gave ''birth to you'' it was U-RINE AND POOP AND SHIT!!
I'm the octagon, and hyper phnemeonon; your wack as fuck like pac and stuff!
Acting up!? Standard dutch punch from the phattest/fattest fuck like DAFFY DUCK!
I'm ominicest; conglomerate apocalpypse; pagan devil with the wingspan of a zillion devils!
CHAMELEON LEVEL!?? Peeling the metal; you couldn't 'beat me'' and could never be on my level!!
I'm eminem and edgar allan poe! tha't's not you! I conquer tactics and rapid rabbits and court jews!
You're more dude!? I'm teaching you lessons in combat; the CAPTAIN IS NOT YOU!(SEA/SEE)!??
I'm omnificent; the conqueer of levels; bombing with the metal;; ominous the ddevil!
I'm the congloemrate gepetto! ;THE DEVIL WAS BORN in heaven first you hellspawn! I'm on a whole other level!
I'm frieZA! you're kakort!? NO! you're a snot nose brat that i ran through fast!
I'm captain of the clairvoyant sea! ANNOYANCE!? PLEASE! I SEA/SEE through your bouyancy!*BOY EMCEE

[Lindel]

I'm sharper than anaconda fangs and tortured chameleons
Propel for the beam and shit and shoot a skyscraper out of the scorching pro-pel and shit
I'm the devil on a whole another level; eating emcee's to the third degree
BURNING emcee's; if you listen to hell from purgatory; you've heard of me
I'm the conniving emcee; the meticulous emcee; eating you like candy
Handy man with the hammer; only time ''you're coming out'' is ASS-SHIET
I'm the conglomerate emcee; putting a purple dragon in chains
Wagon of pain; standard and gain; asses and caine; brackets my name!
I'm the emergencee(EMERGE ENCEE) I'm coming with the harpoon and sword!
Car pull and more! I pulled more cars off a bridge than bodybuilders
Shotty wielder; popping pills in the kitchen; hills of faction
I'm the honest writer; destiny bringer; harbinger of light
Proper in fight; i outschemed group therapy session with the wessun
I'm the night/knifhr and day/gay with rays of light
decay in fights you worthless life; purpose right!/ SERPENT STRIKES~
I'm the seprent of eden; the worthless of meat and shit like woman!
i get more ass than donkeys; proper emcee's tearing apart honkeys
Brought shiek warlord with the pen'; insane with the pen game insane
I'm killing the game by dropping three hundred bars on LIL WAYNE
Peel the game off the lames that feel pain in this game like LIL WAYNE~
I'm insane!; KILLING EVERYTHING IN site/sight; i am might
the lion strike; ion type warlord with a broad sword killing sword cords
I am THE LORD! DIOS eating mexican bread with hexagons and triangles
TRY ANGLES! AND ILL dangle you from the earth into hyper space you hyper lame!
I'm the game! EATING emcee's for breakfast, lunch and dinner
punch the winner with punchlines and lunchlines with spinners
I could never be defeated to the third degree for I am ''THE LIGHT''
I AM the night/knight i made REVOLUTION feel so much pain! I AM PLIGHT!
I am FIGHT! I killed the monolith of the apocalypse with lofty spits!
Caught the grin of REVOLUTION and threw to the garbage despenser and garnish as winner!

I'm the machine gun of a transformer; fat ogres and crashed soda
I'm the every image of a dispenser of garbage and trash; yoda
I'm the commiting emcee; eating liver and larva from anime
Lava and i spit game! I SPIT PAIN; eat machine guns for breakfast
I am insane! I'm the order of wrath with wrath machien guns
UZI sprays on your face; shooting the fucking grace like fucking pain
I'm the onyx staure; bubonic rapture; eating chapters of books
depleting raptors to church; than i kill them wit the crucifix with putrid mix
I'm the court writer; in whore cyphers; horrible writters with RAWR CYPHERS!
I'm the hyper machine gun; a war machine tearing apart regimes
I'm the conniving emcee; surviving emcee? I killed the monolith
APOCALYPTIC(ALPACA LIP TIC) for this emcee with third degrees
I'v burned stone to marble; car jewls and jewlry burn in the skies
Yearn though the skys; i ate red ember skies; december night
I'm the chapter of the wizard of wraps; eating traps
depleting raps to the oceans of water for slaughter
OFFERING coper to the GODS? I killed the purple dragon
yearning average!? I killed the passage of EXODUS
Petro kid; levitating mountains to the EXIT KID
I'm the early mourning/morning dew; the lord jew
Own dudes; and chew food in black suits
I got the knife and the axe killed the rats and cats
exact on the map; i'm the lord of emcee's the abnormal of keys
I've burned rev to the third degree; revolution
For i'm frieza killing this MONK-KEY; EVOLUTION!

[Lindel]

I'm caged in chains of iron with a straight-jacket titanium
By changin' fate from Myans, rip the brain packed in my cranium
Knife-bladed fangs're wired in yah leg calves when I'm draining 'em
My favorite taste perspired; when predate dragon bites maiming yah
A hungry, carnivorous, reptilian plagued with venomous
Komodo scrapes and syphilis in sulphur craving Griphon bits
My shoulder blades and ligaments secrete acids that sizzle dirt
I'm crunching jet fighters between my teeth, laughing at missile bursts
Inhale plasma from stars and scar cities with breaths of Solar Flares
To liquify the northern regions thus send death to Polar Bears
A pair of malevolent daggers like the set the Cobras Bare
I tear ya ineloquent rappers by the neck, ta choke ya there
Your skull's combusting, claws're crushing, Scars're Fucken Gigantic
Your daughter's thrust in, Atlantic, by Bottom Sunken Titanic
My bars're junction, Commanded, Thy Laws're Somethin' Tyrannic
I swallow gumption, causing floods of Lava Touchin' Icelandics
Distentigrate the axis n' whip up Storms from the Slightest Breezes
Fuck the pile of ashes and Feathers Torn from a Crying Pheonix
Hands on my penis; pull its Lever, Towards Ya Eyelid, Semen
Fuck, I'm a beast, a Foreign Terror, Formed up from Typhon's Breedin'

I'm exhaling toxic clouds from my nostrils, poison spittin' dragon
The sound of my breathing does more than you voiceless bitches rappin
Sinking teeth into bones of your spinal cord, splittin internals
Spin your strings of flesh 'till muscle fiber's more twisted than churros
Sent from Typhon as arsenic, to kill messiahs and prophets
But grilled his children and fed from his sizzled hydra kin's carcass
Treat bars of iron as chocolate and swallow pounds of metal shrapnel
Slapping Satan while I'm fuckin' the wife of a devil's asshole
'Till it's badly bleedin; catch me swingin' fists at tiger faces
Bash 'em, drag 'em down the street to smack 'em with the finest pavement
Wake up soaked in corpses, gargling this barreled radiation
Bite into your arm and leave your shoulder marrow rabies-raided
Milk a cobra's fangs then have these, screamin' cattle sip her venom
Chew emcees with chunks of fuckin', seasoned basilisk for dinner
Feedin' Catholics your liver (huh) yeah bitch, I just stole it
Then told 'em it's like a pork rib, now there's nothin' by ya colon
Splashing semen down your daughter 'till her stomach splatters open
Stabbin' orphans while I'm snackin' on a hundred tattered organs
Wrath-sent demon; hungry like a pack of wolves that hasn't eaten
fuck a bitch so fast the condom's turned to ash and plastic pieces
Dagger-slicing throats, and slashing Zeus' with his master lightning bolt
Immortal beast; givin' up killing himself after ninety chokes
I drill yah with venomous fangs, adrenaline enters the brain
Give into this feeling contained, the quench of his spirit's unchained ..

And now you rappers're feelin' the pain ..

[Lindel]

the brain is 80% water thats why this god is a step ahead
using pencil utensils as ammunition when shot check the lead
hitting spots often as fat bitchs with cakes plugging clots
budging not, shine making the sun look like a megawatt
beating me, more likey to cross a black cat and win the megapot
you suck alot, I'm making you kick asteroids fuck kicking rocks
ya niggas trying to lynch, I'm sending ya back picking cot
most of yall "front" im leaving yall on the handicap side of the parking lot
your plot falls when fought, trying to jot shakespeaure but your farcing thoughts
can't "run" with me ill kidnap mothernature to burn your forrest flames make it hot
wanna Jouce? use a sword ill use your blood as ink to penetrate (penatrait)
an eternal vampire sucking blood couldn't take me down with 7 stakes
eat my heart show up at heavens gate not safe even heavens sake
noah's ark forgot this snake slightering in the grass biting a reverands face
venemous with a blade in his mouth sharp spitting fangs
your talentless crew get cut use a angels harp slitting gangs
melodies off note, so stick to being a thug packing totes
your jelling me can't cope, leave ya wit stiff throat, never rapping quotes
your feeling hope? thats like a alcopone not feeling dope
so these jabs make ya hit the ropes, mic tyson of this shit thats all he wrote

I'm converging with self emerging thoughts of earning a daily living
with rhythms given to me as a gift but as the world is turning
my mental's burning and no one is concerning that CREAM I'm yurning
my excursions is urging, so through the streets im learning
that selling coke and imported smokes is the way you control the rope
of this everlasting tug of war with life, to strive we got to pull and cope
but even then i'm sleeping on a flower bed at times
should I pump the lead to get the sour bread or rhyme?
if it comes to a solution, either one I'm fine
praying to God, but sometimes i wanna resign my mind
physical and soul to Lucifer through that have I crossed the line?
choosing a yellow road I have no control will I ever exhaust the bind?
that has kept me blind from advantages hope it breaks and vanishes
and causes no more damages to my cerebral management
and get my mentality straight to earn a decent salary
because in reality I navigate to get my high horse on a cavalry
but everything life pushes towards me is like a cinder block
trying to push with arthritis will make the sender pop
and drop, lose all of his confidence in his Individuality
the only who's mad at me is me and that be my fatality
so is it time to cause casualties through the right hand of my faculty
or sail the violent sea, I wonder where the facts will lead
I'm passed grief, right now I can barley afford to breath
I'll pick it randomly out of a hat which goal will my sword achieve?

Rip your bones from your cartilage, my brain I'm hardly with
I'm insane with Marley's gift, break you with a cane till your partly stiff
Your head I'm marking it for target practice no olympic matches
hit your balls with rackets leave you fucked and backless like im pimping Atlas
Crafted from God's design so I split rhymes like 9 nines
f**k fine women, yours a nickel mines a fly dime
till i dipped her in liquid nitrogen and scraped her face off with 5 knives
never see her face again, till I rape and do the same to my 5 wives
I stay vibed with Nitric acids to desenigrate
skin from muscle, and steal breaths like to hyperventilate
your intestines and heart sure look good on my dinner plate
and the swine arent smart to f**k with a sinners hate
I take the whole NYPD and make them choke on 20 keys
free rikers isle now the streets are full of unfriendly G's
we kill all the fake MC's running around causing a mockery
give them a box of fees for talking hypocrisy
but I'm a living monarchy, and yall niggas are phillistines
and my art is creating killing schenes made from the guoillotines
a evil elohim, fuck it I got a basement full of med evil torture devices
and when i take your girl and torch her at the stake your face is priceless
hit all the old rappers with spiked bats and put them in a mid life crisis
Im just the nicest, creating pain is my strife of enlightment
cold as a winter fleece, as you can see im not a curtious beast
ill skin you from your head to you feet im literally a muderous MC

[Lindel]

R.Killsbury 3000 vs. Sini.