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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / Re: Who Got The Rhyme Scheme?... Post your sickest verse
« on: December 23, 2008, 07:11:50 PM »
I pierce u wit metal spikes n putrid rust...dat infects a fatal wound untill it oozes puss
Your honour my horror's such includes blood n guts
Ur surgery's done awake witout surgical gloves
Da Grimm Reaper...keeper of da terminal touch
Excavate a grave site...unda cova of nite
U cum across da scene dats when u suffa on sight
Jagged tooth a rabid wolf or b maggot food
My attitude's a butcher way i b hackin u
Punishin attributes sparkd canibal fueds
Instigatin sect killings in fanatical groups
(Genocide) I ma** murder in magnitude
Mao Tse Tung my 1 mind communes wit doom
I amputate legs n decapitate heads
Face it im a sycopath...wit no regrets
U don't know brave untill u braved bein depraved
U bein starvd 2 da point...u'll feel like eatin a blade
So when u deficate ur entrails
U lose more weight
Ur eyeballs get pressd bak... in2 ur skulls
Spinal chords r torn off n then crushd 2 a pulp
Your honour my horror's such includes blood n guts
Ur surgery's done awake witout surgical gloves
Da Grimm Reaper...keeper of da terminal touch
Excavate a grave site...unda cova of nite
U cum across da scene dats when u suffa on sight
Jagged tooth a rabid wolf or b maggot food
My attitude's a butcher way i b hackin u
Punishin attributes sparkd canibal fueds
Instigatin sect killings in fanatical groups
(Genocide) I ma** murder in magnitude
Mao Tse Tung my 1 mind communes wit doom
I amputate legs n decapitate heads
Face it im a sycopath...wit no regrets
U don't know brave untill u braved bein depraved
U bein starvd 2 da point...u'll feel like eatin a blade
So when u deficate ur entrails
U lose more weight
Ur eyeballs get pressd bak... in2 ur skulls
Spinal chords r torn off n then crushd 2 a pulp