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Array ( [sid] => 186137 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Heathen [time] => 2019-04-17 21:16:17 [hometext] => The Devils favorite Demon...Kane [bodytext] => Poetically gifted my reality twisted,
Wordplay sadistic my mentality demented,

Step to me, its a slaughter my lyrical attack is worst then Pearl Harbor,
Call me the Space Shuttle Destroyer because I just blow up the challenger,
Youre nothing but a punchline, paraplegic once I sever your spine,
Dropping bombs on Christmas mass, Im as cold as an arctic blast,

Running your mouth will get you hit,
Call me Dick Cheney...we going on a hunting trip,

The storm cometh call it a cyclone like Abe Lincoln get your mind blown,
You walk around here blind but like JFK Im gonna open your mind,
A murder so stunning like Selena we never saw it coming,
Im the Terminator, end up head first in the wall like the Intimidator,

Like a Nun with an STD, boy dont play with me,
Its a funeral, heres your black-tie...now make like David Carradine screw yourself and die,

Praying for deliverance call me a sadomasochist,
My rhyme scheme is lethal I have no equal,
Kane a spoken word legend the walking definition of aggression,
They say keep your enemies close, no need I got a perfect view through my scope,

An entity so cold once I was created they shattered the mold,
Natural born heathen...the Devils favorite demon.

Heart & Soul
Kane

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Heathen

Contributed by Kane on Wednesday, 17th April 2019 @ 09:16:17 PM in AEST
Topic: psychoticpoems

Poetically gifted my reality twisted,
Wordplay sadistic my mentality demented,

Step to me, its a slaughter my lyrical attack is worst then Pearl Harbor,
Call me the Space Shuttle Destroyer because I just blow up the challenger,
Youre nothing but a punchline, paraplegic once I sever your spine,
Dropping bombs on Christmas mass, Im as cold as an arctic blast,

Running your mouth will get you hit,
Call me Dick Cheney...we going on a hunting trip,

The storm cometh call it a cyclone like Abe Lincoln get your mind blown,
You walk around here blind but like JFK Im gonna open your mind,
A murder so stunning like Selena we never saw it coming,
Im the Terminator, end up head first in the wall like the Intimidator,

Like a Nun with an STD, boy dont play with me,
Its a funeral, heres your black-tie...now make like David Carradine screw yourself and die,

Praying for deliverance call me a sadomasochist,
My rhyme scheme is lethal I have no equal,
Kane a spoken word legend the walking definition of aggression,
They say keep your enemies close, no need I got a perfect view through my scope,

An entity so cold once I was created they shattered the mold,
Natural born heathen...the Devils favorite demon.

Heart & Soul
Kane

Copyright © Kane ... [ 2019-04-17 21:16:17]
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Re: Heathen (User Rating: 1 )
by softerware on Friday, 19th April 2019 @ 04:23:38 AM AEST
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The personification of evil, your poem describes every horror you can bring to mind and sets it on our table. A haunting menu, indeed.
I have found that those who profess the loudest, don/'/t necessarily perform. I will let that be my comfort to your poetic collection of self imagery.
Would not hope to meet this person, even in daylight! Brrrr...
softerware

Re: Heathen (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Saturday, 20th April 2019 @ 05:28:59 AM AEST
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is this black metal hip hop
if so
good job
I enjoyed this

Re: Heathen (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 21st April 2019 @ 09:18:48 AM AEST
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the way the bible reads, slowly,
some people think it has meaning,
as though it ordains what will be,
you have to read it through and through
to get wise, they say,
Fate is an ugly spinster and nobody had
a father who ever loved them no matter what
they ever did to impress him.

Peace!

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