**Ahem**


Ballistic metaphors
explicit
better for
massive claymores
soaring
detouring like red flares

dead stares
tear time space continuums
spitting galactic warfare
deploring roars declared

realistically
none spared
overly prepared to sacrifice
doomsday device
hairpin triggered twice

double agent never subtle
blow holes in minds
leaving mental designs
empty bottomless vacant

I’m simply ominous optimus
primed full metal jacket
armed to the teeth
a metallic cybertron truck ship

grind sick

inverted flips
on syllables kick
push consonants
constant
like skateboarder

N.E.R.D. tricks

observe quick
I move in lighting speed
bad neurotic ticks
diagnosed as a ghost of psychotic wits

lyrics ?

can’t follow it

reverse vomit

don’t scribble
dribble drool fool

suck it up

swallow your spit

eject epics like harrier cockpits
prone to execute the opposite
no reason its unmistakable malice

let me
axe you a question

wood my weapon of choice split your wigs

call it a chainsaw accident

get it

‘axe see dent’

cut chop slice
hock guts vice grip intestines
can’t drop manuscript manure

even if they tripped over manhole covers
wore 40 below timbs
swearing they were str8 frum da sewer

militant maneuvers
diligent damage
on these losers
a heros a sandwich

I’ll mince meat them down to tuna

my rpm velocity flows fast & furiously
like I’m powered by Toyota supras
or Mitsubishi eclipse tuners

I’ll assume-a
position
that’ll put brain tumors
in those who THINK they’re competition sooner-

or later this sonic boomer
will grow cancerous
attacking in night cycles
nocturnal or spec ops lunar

not a cop can stop
the greater offender

ascender

levitate like darth vader
the death star planet ender

crush globes to granite ash & cinders
mutilate any defenders
meet your maker

you’re returned to sender

salutations creator

I recommend-the

pits of flames
hellish for haters
yeah I’m just the instigator for incinerators

no physician can understand the state-of

thought I’m in
the grin of slaughter
a view to a kill
the onslaught of men

though a sniper scope lens

listen

webbed balled vernacular
is spidered within spectacular

WATCH

words extend

this penned burner was started at 11:30
though I’m 7:30 (crazy)

it was done
@
a quarter

2

12 P.M.



*I'm just lazy on posting, no rush anyway*