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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 7:31 am
"'Crazy' is my postscript
This poets mental flips the military mind,
A mind that shines even in trenches side by side,
In life, even death has us standing in-line.
In society, a demonic device is used to confront Christ."
- Definit
JE-SU-S!
Just because only the dead see the end of war
Doesn't mean war sees the end of dead
I'm the savior with a 50t warhead
Fuck the prince of darkness
Stalk the father with ageless footprints
Life's existence...a knife in the back with vengeance.
Life's constant anchor is strife
Or is strife's constant, life?
Weather you feel this or not, breathe it in
Weather hustlin or high on the floor
Become a convict at the crack of my gas chamber door.
Picture a pregnant female's grace in all her splendor
Shredded to pieces like ashes on beaches
The actions of another suicide bomber
With results that feast on a new level of drama
The noise of the blast, heard on the highest peaks of Aspen
No choice for the unborn screams...heard all across heaven!
Cannons fire as bargains expire, Arson the empire
From backs of dragons wielding hellfire
Somali's atrocities displeases
All cities and neighboring countries
Thin like toothpicks, Ethiopian troops flee,
Missionaries expelled so fast, nationally they see no movement.
The recent rise in piracy shows no solution.
"Catholic-Ether" means burning at the stake and crucifixion
The oldest style of execution
More ferocious than other forms of religious persecution.
Do I feel beatification?
Nah. I feel beats while performing fornication
I feel contempt to the lords of creation
I rise anew through the power of imagination
Fatal thoughts...in a lyrical sense
Never fade like an oral sensation.
So I spit proclamations
Locked in a crypt with no re-animation
With fate sealed like a bitch divorcing a Muslim
Hate in life refreshes the bottomless abyss of a mausoleum
As a blade rends flesh, my essence becomes real
And I masquerade as a hero, while smashing the "Seventh Seal"
This poets mental flips the military mind,
A mind that shines even in trenches side by side,
In life, even death has us standing in-line.
In society, a demonic device is used to confront Christ."
- Definit
JE-SU-S!
Just because only the dead see the end of war
Doesn't mean war sees the end of dead
I'm the savior with a 50t warhead
Fuck the prince of darkness
Stalk the father with ageless footprints
Life's existence...a knife in the back with vengeance.
Life's constant anchor is strife
Or is strife's constant, life?
Weather you feel this or not, breathe it in
Weather hustlin or high on the floor
Become a convict at the crack of my gas chamber door.
Picture a pregnant female's grace in all her splendor
Shredded to pieces like ashes on beaches
The actions of another suicide bomber
With results that feast on a new level of drama
The noise of the blast, heard on the highest peaks of Aspen
No choice for the unborn screams...heard all across heaven!
Cannons fire as bargains expire, Arson the empire
From backs of dragons wielding hellfire
Somali's atrocities displeases
All cities and neighboring countries
Thin like toothpicks, Ethiopian troops flee,
Missionaries expelled so fast, nationally they see no movement.
The recent rise in piracy shows no solution.
"Catholic-Ether" means burning at the stake and crucifixion
The oldest style of execution
More ferocious than other forms of religious persecution.
Do I feel beatification?
Nah. I feel beats while performing fornication
I feel contempt to the lords of creation
I rise anew through the power of imagination
Fatal thoughts...in a lyrical sense
Never fade like an oral sensation.
So I spit proclamations
Locked in a crypt with no re-animation
With fate sealed like a bitch divorcing a Muslim
Hate in life refreshes the bottomless abyss of a mausoleum
As a blade rends flesh, my essence becomes real
And I masquerade as a hero, while smashing the "Seventh Seal"