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Bow the **** down, get on your knees. Pray for mercy, it's the reckoning. The blackness is coming, its rolling in fast. A torrential **** storm, my hate on full blast. You've really done it now, time to reap what you've sown. This is what happens when you leave me alone to stir and fester giving me time to perfect my anger towards you. Look at your creation, a ********* abomination.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
I was asked to freestyle a "metal" poem. (cheesy)
Bow the **** down, get on your knees. Pray for mercy, it's the reckoning. The blackness is coming, its rolling in fast. A torrential **** storm, my hate on full blast. You've really done it now, time to reap what you've sown. This is what happens when you leave me alone to stir and fester giving me time to perfect my anger towards you. Look at your creation, a ********* abomination.
This one was just for fun when I was asked to freestyle a poem in the style of metal lyrics. It's super cheesy I know.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 8:38 AM UTC
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