Haunted Monkeybars

**3rdai**

 

My Mental Playgrounds have,

vagrant ghosts that haunt around,

Taunting Me Dauntingly,

Someone call,

Zac Bagins And Team,

To help me,

I think I'm haunted.

I gotta be,

See ,

Every time I play on,

these haunted monkey bars,

flat on my back,

my lungs feel constricting,

like the air swiftly leaving.

With sulfur in the air

And Breathing being,

something desperately,

Needed,

Just the act of breathing in,

Will feel like it's fuckin killing.

life is less lifeless,

when,

your life isn't ,

gripped in vices,

decisive decisions often,

come with,

Hellish provisions,

Vision blurred,

speech slurred,

rambling words to birds

whose song go unherd,

completely numb

where am I going,

where am I from,

and can i return,

my one an only,

safe place is her.

 

**3rdai's Mental Demon Speaking To KZMedia

 

Speaking of his,

Early departure,

Saving Graces

Name Is Krista huh?

Shes New,

She ain't been,

coming to this haunt long?

I would know,

Cause I'm a Patron Of,

This Boys Head,

Since He was Born,

so pardon my rudeness

or particular attitudeness,

when I ask who is u witch?

We Can't Be Having any,

of Our programs being canned,

so can it ma'am.

 

We've takenn

Almost everything,

this man has ever put,

Heart and care in.

Deeply Invested,

Where his,

Soul will be resting,

so take,

your angel witch tricks,

and go on now git,

keep saving him,

Fom our hell,

and he'll regret it,

all it takes to,

Crumble him is,

one subliminal message,

How Could this be?

if he's loved by u,

he gets reprieve,

Tortured boy dropped his jaw,

once his eyes seen,

the rays of golden hues,

from your eyes,

and face gleam,

Those two eyes of yours,

are soul holes,

called portals,

to ignite your,

dying twins flame.

This angel witch,

caught my delicious,

3rdai soul fish,

out the Styx,

River stream,

Succulent dish,

went from fire pit hot,

To sauna room steam,

our sweet treat,

That's his defeat,

if he gets to keep,

this angel witch,

an early death plate,

we'll never taste.

This shit's,

lyrical wisecracks,

moving on,

Real life,

3D IMAX's,

listen 3rdai boy,

your angel,

krista's a spring fling,

with eclipse glasses.

Take your hands,

Off the banger

or we will

Prevent the hammer,

Like we did when,

u tried to punch your ticket

But all u herd was Click Bitch

 

Snub nose,tucked up to,

chinstraps,

just below the nose,

heartbroken, eyes closed,

head tilted up,

yelling for,

God to end the show,

pulled the trigger,

echo of the click was,

loud thought it blowed,

his grey matter,

outta the back of a cranium hole

to his surprise

no sweet release of demise,

all that fucking did was,

truly opened his eyes.

 

**3rdai's Response**

Demons have horrible detriments

I've gathered the last fragments,

of my shattered past,

And I've

wired them up,

to ten pounds,

Of explosives,

Liquid mercury killswitch, with Manure kick,.

So the people,

who try an investigate,

when i pass,

never did.

 

Kaboom flash fry my ass,

like how,

lightning strikes,

turn sand to glass,

Brittle to,

being binded,

in demonic bridles,

Chomping at the bit,

with every lyric,

and bar I spit,

Close Was I to Demonic fire,

used to like the blunt with it.

Then I met to whom you're talking shit,

Don't call her angel witch,

It's Saving Grace And Your Exorcist.

With Every last Step I Take,

Moving Forward To Greatness.

My Saving Grace's Choir,

Demonic voices Replaced with,

Seraphim, Cherubim,

The 9 Choirs of highest,

Behold evil tongue,

Do it again, Your fucking done.

Ill bust all of my cum,

On your demonic bumping gums

Dead and alone forever,

I thought in darkness,

then as the last embers,

of my light needed ignited,

in Stepped Krista Eleni Zaglanis

 

**3rdai's Mental Demon's interruptive Response**

 

WATCH YOUR FUCKING MOUTH,

YOUR A LAME,

SiT DOWN,

BEFORE I TAKE,

HER FROM U,

LIKE U DID,

THE OTHER CLOWN

BETTER PIPE DOWN,

Or You're upside-down frown,

don't worry will turn around,

Whenever She's Not Around,

your at the weakest it's how,

will get inside your head,

make you manifest it.

See that's the trick,

we're the negative an,

counterproductive,

thoughts,

In everyone's head,.

If left alone to,

Fester pester,

an torment,

given enough time ,

just a few are now legion,

Take everything from,

any being we inhabit,

nothing if,

we can help it,

gets outta our grasp it's,

sad really how easy,

And good we are at it.

Getting better an better,

it's right it's,

called practice,

Believe you me

Getting plenty,

of it.

 

From ALL the,

Emotional And mental torture

we have given him since a kid.

 

***3rdai's Legion speaking directly to Krista and 3rdai***

He's ours Krista,

you can't save him,

despite him being ours,

U could help this along,

spit a verse, hook chorus,

Or even just a bar,

Just respond to this song,

so when you are gone,

that pain becomes,

apart of our Haunt.

 

So then when,

we taunt,

our desert,

won't take long.

And The legion in his head,

forever turns lights Grace,

for him off,

then Krista moves on,

forgets that,

you ever wrote her songs,

finally burnt,

To death on,

pyre of love,

where 3rdai belongs.

U wouldn't get picked on at all, maybe just sparse

if you'd have,

Stayed off them ghosts

haunted mental monkey bars.

 

 

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