Battles AbStrakt vs Tithe
RULES
write something dark,
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Tithe won this battle!
2 ROUNDS
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Battle on February 24 2014
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- smothered in ether creeping around bleachers,
- looking for a victim hiding underground i see ya,
- slowly i approach barely breathe'n not making a sound,
- slitting your throat cut ya to pieces eating your insides out,
- rejoining the pieces after turning you inside out,
- inside or out I'm running around town with a gouge looking for victims to gouge,
- separate your throat from your spout licking my nuts with your tongue i cut out,
- what now? ill stick it back in sew it on upside down like a sad clown,
- no need to frown unless you want me to carve triple six under your scalp,
- remove your mouth then glue it on to fix that frown, happy now?
- by the time I'm done you'll look like heath ledger mixed with andrew lloyd webber,
- the thing, sally struthers, and rob reiner combined together,
- bringing a new definition to looking under the weather,
- so many throats i won't know which one to sever,
- oh well the more the better,
DEFENDER'S RAP
- That's some serious shit you're getting delirious with
- Fearing the sheering nearing your resilient wits
- You feeling the tip of the scalpel disappear into bits
- Of your forehead, before meds' dizziness hits
- See, I want to see the mind of an Abstrakt being
- On the path psychos flee in zig zag, seeing
- Saws teeter into tendons, tending to the meat and
- Flesh left from the peeling, stringing on the sheet ends
- I hope you receive every nerve signal as I urge needles
- In my works feeble remains as it remains on my first easel
- A living masterpiece, demonstrating the fate after peace
- With your sins, since you're convinced your stature's 'peased
- On your dying breath, you dumb fuck, that doesn't matter, pain
- Doesn't begin to describe the vibes when I abstract your scattered brain