OFFICIAL SINACOG OPEN MIC THREAD

Sinacog · 03-07-2019, 06:13 AM

Serpent Sapient; worthless razor wit'; burning pages of the yearn assailant
I've seen burned graces of yearned statements; bible's burned pages
Heaven's Gates see's the way through biblical seas; centrifugal need
Whimsical speech; the sin in the water; turned a stone to a boulder
I'm a demon in the mist; claws slashing away at city's and towns
The night scapes stars and planets; and I incinerate nouns
The night beckons for me to shoot saliva from my mouth; burning rock
Burning rock; burning rocks fly though burning skys; turning the sky to ash
The book of plagues hold Nostradamus's past; I predicted the continent shift
Apocalypse drifts; apocalypse lips; sarcophagus in the mouth of a crypt
I've riddled the sands of time with golden sands of time; hold the land of mine
Solace sands of shrine; white winter snow falls on gradually nouns and rhymes
The ancient castles of the past; hold demons and devils with hell's flame
I am a demon prince; in the mist of war; a sinful war
The owls of the night hoot; and twist their heads in exorcism schism
The night stars holds the luminous moon in the glimpse precison
I'm a demon with a pension for ravenous; the true of war
For with rapid solace sinister serpent; I can brew a storm...

03-07-2019, 06:13 AM	#11
Sinacog Satan Join Date: Dec 2018 Posts: 2,156 Battle Record: 4-25 Rep Power: 8129212	Sinister Serpent Serpent Sapient; worthless razor wit'; burning pages of the yearn assailant I've seen burned graces of yearned statements; bible's burned pages Heaven's Gates see's the way through biblical seas; centrifugal need Whimsical speech; the sin in the water; turned a stone to a boulder I'm a demon in the mist; claws slashing away at city's and towns The night scapes stars and planets; and I incinerate nouns The night beckons for me to shoot saliva from my mouth; burning rock Burning rock; burning rocks fly though burning skys; turning the sky to ash The book of plagues hold Nostradamus's past; I predicted the continent shift Apocalypse drifts; apocalypse lips; sarcophagus in the mouth of a crypt I've riddled the sands of time with golden sands of time; hold the land of mine Solace sands of shrine; white winter snow falls on gradually nouns and rhymes The ancient castles of the past; hold demons and devils with hell's flame I am a demon prince; in the mist of war; a sinful war The owls of the night hoot; and twist their heads in exorcism schism The night stars holds the luminous moon in the glimpse precison I'm a demon with a pension for ravenous; the true of war For with rapid solace sinister serpent; I can brew a storm... Last edited by Sinacog; 05-03-2019 at 12:41 PM.