- Murder On Christ.
Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 1:41 pm
This shit is hella old.. This is like when i first learnt how to put a multi together... Well, around that time, when i finally started to understand how to write... If i can find my other pieces I'll post em up... Cant find the dopest ish i wrote though, I'll check AIM or something, some old heads might still got the shit.
Enough chit chat.
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The Beginning…
A baffled Mythical warrior stands before the sinister gateway of hell….Searching for the ominous fruit which has devoured his mind…An image soon approaches, suggesting the reasons of his existence…..
Warrior…:
..Murdered-by-stakes, resurrection burned-by-the-hate…Times hands express the presence, turned-by-our-fate…
..I turned-to-the-gate, A dark figure emerged twisted-with-anger….All I vision-is-danger…Holocaust Fabricated with in the division-of-saviors…
..Desire of ancient fruits of the lotus-I’m-yearning …Lord noticed-my-turning….A long road ahead….Filled with dark thoughts of being hopeless-and-burning….
..So for death I stalk My-prey-on-a-mission…. Holding the cold steel…The Lord? Today-he-stops-liven…I was told it was written…For my fate-is-gon’-kill-him……
..Creep’d on the sanctified steps-of-Christ….Cocked the arrow back, but I missed-him-twice…Reached for my blade with clips-of-ice…But he rendered me useless...With-just-his-eyes…..
..The devil quickly leaped up in my conscience…And started filling-my-mind….Gripping just my fist and a mic, he told me these lines better hit-this-time
..Before accusing me of missing-on-purpose….My tongue swelled from the heat...Like sipping-a-furnace…..With these evil thoughts barley hitting-the-surface….
….The Presence of light…
Christ:..
..Ancient texts revealed this instance…Showed-descriptions, of the warrior thrown-through-fiction, posed with blades of misery …But even I foretold my own-crucifixion…
..Depictions, inscriptions…Of a feeble minded warrior attempting to kill-creations….Word of the mouth in ill-relations….text obscured with in the real-temptations…..
..I watched and awaited this rebel-induced-with-hate…Train as he infused-his-brain with iron…as the devil-produced-his-blade….
.. A weapon to eternally conceal-my-thoughts…A lone warrior trying to reveal-my-corpse…I defeated countless armies, But could one man alone possibly kill-my-force??
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Enough chit chat.
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
The Beginning…
A baffled Mythical warrior stands before the sinister gateway of hell….Searching for the ominous fruit which has devoured his mind…An image soon approaches, suggesting the reasons of his existence…..
Warrior…:
..Murdered-by-stakes, resurrection burned-by-the-hate…Times hands express the presence, turned-by-our-fate…
..I turned-to-the-gate, A dark figure emerged twisted-with-anger….All I vision-is-danger…Holocaust Fabricated with in the division-of-saviors…
..Desire of ancient fruits of the lotus-I’m-yearning …Lord noticed-my-turning….A long road ahead….Filled with dark thoughts of being hopeless-and-burning….
..So for death I stalk My-prey-on-a-mission…. Holding the cold steel…The Lord? Today-he-stops-liven…I was told it was written…For my fate-is-gon’-kill-him……
..Creep’d on the sanctified steps-of-Christ….Cocked the arrow back, but I missed-him-twice…Reached for my blade with clips-of-ice…But he rendered me useless...With-just-his-eyes…..
..The devil quickly leaped up in my conscience…And started filling-my-mind….Gripping just my fist and a mic, he told me these lines better hit-this-time
..Before accusing me of missing-on-purpose….My tongue swelled from the heat...Like sipping-a-furnace…..With these evil thoughts barley hitting-the-surface….
….The Presence of light…
Christ:..
..Ancient texts revealed this instance…Showed-descriptions, of the warrior thrown-through-fiction, posed with blades of misery …But even I foretold my own-crucifixion…
..Depictions, inscriptions…Of a feeble minded warrior attempting to kill-creations….Word of the mouth in ill-relations….text obscured with in the real-temptations…..
..I watched and awaited this rebel-induced-with-hate…Train as he infused-his-brain with iron…as the devil-produced-his-blade….
.. A weapon to eternally conceal-my-thoughts…A lone warrior trying to reveal-my-corpse…I defeated countless armies, But could one man alone possibly kill-my-force??
-- Mon Jan 04, 2010 1:42 pm --
http://www.illestlyrics.com/board/can-d ... 15079.html