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03-01-06, 11:13 AM | #1 | |
To The Ground...
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dark vs My Sharona
IP: B883 0CC4
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Topics: Cellphones And The Weather Asked... The Landscape of Eden Pick whichever you please, just inform me on which you are going to use. 6 - UNLIMITED Lines No Crew Votes No Recycling No Biting 200 posts to vote. Minimum posts to vote: 200 Check in by: 03-04-06 at 11:13 AM Must drop verse in 4320 minutes after check in. |
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03-01-06, 11:14 AM | #2 | |
To The Ground...
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IP: B883 0CC4
Ahh yes, i forgot to say "STFU vs. Throwback Avenue" crew battle. and shit. So yeah.
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Merciless Cult. |
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03-01-06, 06:09 PM | #3 |
WhoAreYou?
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IP: A181 D033
Aite i choose................
*drumroll* "cellphones" |
03-01-06, 11:38 PM | #4 | |
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IP: B883 0CC4
My Sharona has ACCEPTED this battle on 03-01-06 11:38 PM.
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03-02-06, 09:30 AM | #5 | |
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IP: A181 D033
dark has ACCEPTED this battle on 03-02-06 09:30 AM.
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03-02-06, 12:28 PM | #6 |
WhoAreYou?
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IP: A181 D033
My frame explodes with pain, I fall as my heart stings And brings me to the point of blackout as my cellphone rings Into the inky blackness inflicted by this single pitfall Confused my eyes open once again to view a missed call Bu-Bump Bum-Bump Bump-Bump....Bump Bump I remove my hand no longer feeling the need to caress The electronic beast controlling the pounding in my chest I feel far....oh so far from blessed....my life is fucked But there's no one whom to pass the buck to, but blasted luck The son of a bitch called life cursed me with this pain and strife Eventually, like a knife slice, the cellphone'll claim my life However It's not as simple as that, i can't leave my phone at home Cos i'm all alone and if something happens.... I need to contact someone, hopefully my son Who would run and come and find me when i'm physically stackin A sense of dread comes across my mind, I'm in a high state Of petrification as i feel my phone vibrate.... Bump Bump....Bum-Bump Bu-Bump Bu-Bump My BP rises, catching me by surprise and shock The fear of no bodily control has my eyes on lock Intensely terrified, my heart begins to thump Pacemaker malfunction now my body starts to slump Into the corner, I feel a sudden sense of peace My eyebrows crease in confusion, my sense's? I'm losing them In front of my eyes I see myself there deceased I see smoke rise from my chest as crowds arrive Where the fuck were they when i was desperate to keep my life? My cellphone rings i look and it all makes sense, I nod The name showing on the caller ID reads "God" |
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