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chesterleprince
Chester Le Prince
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The Whore Of Babylon, Excalibur sword forged in Avalon.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Am I Seeking Death?
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Ravaging like mavericks,
so adamant, like adamantium.
You're ravishing, like you vanished with Valium.
Calamitous, the cavity you left in me,
enamouring, your callousness, I nest in thee.
Actually, a savage and you're mastery.
With lashes, see me for what I am, a thief.
Stab a stake through me and see me crawling aimlessly.
From anciency, till modern coffin,
loving dangerously,
craving our make-believe.
Laid in the reaper's bed.
Am I seeking Death?
Never achieve my rest.
Can only leave if I feel your lips,
just a seamless kiss,
but I miss my misses in mist.
I jest and listlessly lisp.
The last I hear, just a wisp of the littlest kiss.
Learning from her guise,
I fervently deny her eyes.
If you read this I am probably dead.
Side eying ptolemys debt,
I'm monstrously deaf.
Honestly, honesty is horrible,
Horus, see me cautiosly, I caught her rope,
looks like I saw a ghost.
In nooks hide,
and crannies more to cope,
and lastly my horoscope says, "You're all outta hope".
Masterfully salvage my heart shaped cavity?
Just wrote that callously.
Feel like the lamb inside of this battery.
bruised and battered,
you soothe where matters,
obtuse with banter.
If I won't move, am I jared?
And if I won't lose, am I samson?
But I lost and I'm soft,
causing all your coughs.
With psalms, I'm horribly crossed.
A sawed off guard,
her loss all's not.
I mark her softly,
she's hardly fostered.
Fast moss, that allah will conquer,
feeling mollied, awe struck,
probably brought up,
sadly sauntered.
Rallied collered,
in trollies travel.
Always brief in my brevity,
believe in your equity.
Callously, I'm carried in calamities.
Hellishly, she's harry in her hilarity.
Masterfully mattered, malice met her monotony.
Mirage is siddartha,
in God, I am honored.
I don't feel deserving,
the rope burn is so hurtful,
I hope, kneel and preach ernest.
"So mesmerizing your highness",
said the lion, enticing.
Superfluous your hermit king,
hurt the pith and splurge on sins,
unearth the sith or burn this bitch.
A pleathora of sephoras.
They slowly rise,
open eyes,
sold your soul to poltergeist.
golden globes, the roamer dies.
Copious coping, it's lothian,
loathing it.
Lording the boring, glamour and glory,
abhorrent, the whore is stabbed up and gory.
Derelicts doubt,
damning the drought,
damaged and doused.
Dabble in rally rousal.
Canopy is shifting stupor,
calamities, laughingly lose us,
can he see the manatee's luger.
Humanities cage,
famine is ramming up wraiths.
lagging and lagging it's Samson in dames.
Emeralds, amulets,
set in stone, galloping.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Gild The Lily
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Lilith, I'm unwilling.
Your sickness, it is fulfilling me.
Kill him, if she wills it.
I've witnessed your ambition.
Forgive us, Dear Christus.
Nimbus, we're not sinless,
pick us up and then ditch us.
Stabbed on the pearly gates,
never seen an earnest face,
honest gaze.
Deal with problems,
like their form is fake.
Satan spawn, fate is late jihad.
Armour on, called forces drawn.
Calm before the storm,
sword, he saw the course.
Madonna lost,
honour's gone.
Khan did not support my cause for war.
Calmly walking off the corridor,
poshly, you can't kill what is not.
Only belligerence,
only one knowing my ignorance.
Wholly illiterate,
in this lonely indifference.
Holy and vigorous,
dispose me, without your dissonance,
slowly soaring on limerence.
Trophy is innocence.
Roaming with immanence.
Soul is floating closely, like Icarus.
Rope on the coast, stove on ignition.
See you again, glittering ghost,
feel my listlessness rose.
I'm sorry if my whispering woke, vision obscured, by the shivering smoke.
Blistering hope, sparking up fire,
my innards, they're groped.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Delirious Samson
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seamless strings pull me, bulling.
senseless maid, my senses made,
the endings waste, I sense a nay.
raiding my empty state,
lay in my letters, saint.
strangely I'm set in ways,
raging like "miss you babe".
magis mace is laced,
laced, but her love is late.
waiting, the dove is fake,
why is this oven caked?
her size like above me raised,
I cry for her substance, mamed.
Im the mime that is sullen, lame,
so lame, see me ruptured cased,
cased in a lustless lake,
submerged under rain,
allure is above the cain.
the sinner stands,
look into a mirror,
see that the mirrors damned.
leave me, I'm in the sand,
little lamb, her glasses hiding her face.
a face ready for war,
her face, one that heaven adored,
she's truly jeshua born,
over me sentinals walked.
I'm not ready for anything,
but Ill be dead if you want.
If you desire I'll be your pawn,
I'll be your dwarf,
I'll be your sword,
that cuts nothing, except every liar you saw.
But I'm a liar, I'm a fire that burns you,
If I find you I hurt you.
involuntarily,
my skin crawls just forget me,
never miss me.
I'm the bricks that drown you,
a foul fool just listless.
kiss me, don't kiss me.
kill me but don't kill me.
strip me of my insides,
catch my heart in your palm,
stab my love, it is yours.
light me on fire,
just don't fight me I'm tired.
not alive in this quiet,
cut my wire Im silent.
only silent for you,
cut my rise into two.
gold is your iris,
cold in your eyelids,
hope that I'm dying,
a pool that I dive in.
you're soothing lightning,
If I make a move just strike me,
since I'm doomed, fucked, bite me.
feeling the pain that I'm causing,
stealing your faith like I'm lawless.
you're a goddess, I am only sawdust.
since I am so appalling,
live your life like I'm no cause in,
the cause to your demise.
If I'm the prophet paul,
just scavange my organs, and write it copper gone.
sell these valuables,
dwell in a dragons home,
heat you can't fathom, nope.
seizing, I let you go.
shaking, my rope it is quaking.
dangerous, loathed by,
the famous, approached.
if you want I am taking an oath.
Should I be racing towards,
you like a rhino?
am I just casing your home, or beside you?
You changed me to job since your arrival.
a cape or a cloak? I cant decide. You?
lately Im roped into sailing your boat,
I am tailing your hope,
close to where it leads,
but you rose above me,
or so it seems.
it seems like it.
leave me and see me turn into a cheap lycan,
Justify the means like this,
the end it just seems frightening.
I seek guidance,
and you might just be the type to,
keep fighting,
Achieve highness.
or better put you're god and I'm just a leased sideman.
but the lease is running out,
never been this fucking proud,
but it seems like time is running out.
running quickly,
rummage this fucking city,
till I find something simply.
simple and nice, like me but not quite.
siege the last castle,
appear before me like that's that,
the last laugh.
but yours is never the last.
my corpse is steadily smashed.
merrily manned, as married as man is, Mary is man.
stirring my casket,
scratching, she's curing my madness.
delirious samson,
until the day I die,
I'm like the curious cat is.
I'm a murderous manic?
the only thing I've ever done is murder our marriage.
so nervous,
nervous around you.
in earth sitting like turnips I'm serving.
her allure's hitting me like scalpels from surgeons.
I know no one,
a damaging person.
it's sad but hilarious.
unearthed from the dragons den,
necropolis, darius.
I'm searching for remington,
bullets of adamantium.
silver the dagger that's piercing my lariat.
licked clean?
there's nothing on that dagger.
only her hope,
slowly, very slowly I'm laid.
the cloud that carries us,
only for angels, she's carried up.
burn if I go there,
surely I'm nowhere,
appear clear,
in my lair, that's rare.
omen is unopened,
only elope if sun's stolen.
sleeping silently,
dont believe in lionry,
only feed feats, I feel cyrusly.
demise is rising,
sir rye is ryeless.
halo of paper,
ceylon is savoured.
the mason is mayoured.
raise mo to mayham.
elate rope, reaps razors.
goodnight and a bye,
survive not arrive.
constant cold core,
warring woes, walled,
the wows wrought.
I vow force will never blind me,
my course is seeded blindly.
no remorse, my weeping sightly,
so sighlty but silently.
I'm rising out the advisory,
revising my effort rhymelessly.
I seek a better livelihood,
I unsheath my dagger silently,
achieve that my letters, milelessly.
no reason for my debauchery,
I'm seasoned at the fire of shaytans lava leak.
I reak of my sire, his chains are comradery.
free is the wire that hangs me at the waterwheel.
sinning still praying,
stilled by your sacred.
satiated by your famous faces.
race against mace.
the lady I love doesn't want me anymore
the lady I loath is still the lady that won't.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Dark Angel
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Holding heavenly heels,
homing hegemony heals.
Atoning acephaly appeals,
aboding and arily ashriel.
Croaking, carefully concealed,
coaxing cleverly congealed.
scolded scarily, she squealed,
supposing seventhly, see steel.
Your trifecta, I deviously, need.
Red is the hound dog,
deadly, my frown drops.
Yesterday a vulture,
my better days are over.
Yesterday a vulture,
The center stage, adulter
Never stay in the path of forgiveness,
I just lay in it.
Stray from their map of the vicious,
If I'm made from it.
Painting the pastures with limits,
none my favourite.
calix is plastered with ignorance,
drink a fifth from it.
My angel is wrathful and pillaging,
hit with sinners stick.
Ancient our actions and hindrance,
hid in villages.
My glistening wistfulness,
like a bickering idiot.
Literal ligaments, filling my inner sense, blistering.
Hollow love,
Follow blood.
Sorrow club,
bravado's none.
Penniless president,
steadily looking for Exodus.
Meritless, dead, famished from fellowships.
Damaged and perilous.
Damn, I'm master of detriment.
Daedalus, where is my wing?
A festering pestilence,
I'm carried to heaven and it's derelict,
Empty and menacing,
plenty of Seraphim.
Seems like men and women are banished in.
See me running through senseless rhetoric.
Feel me sullen and relish mess, I'm in.
Daedalus, where is my wing?
Daedalus, where is my ring?
Daedalus, there is my sin.
Daedalus tearing my skin,
Rotten and left.
left to be rotten.
I'm begging for pardon,
essentially, she's stabbing me, heartless.
Never sensual, I'm sensing your solace,
“better banning you, than bearing your problems”.
You're tearing me, Taurus.
No dinner is dawning.
Never honest, he is steady, appalling.
Her melody harnessed.
I am godless, but divinity I saw it,
filled with sawdust, she's my remedy, my calling.
Heart of Copper.
March with honour.
Horrid monster,
I want your offer.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Lilith's Levain
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specific and vague,
analytically, I’m literally ace.
Acidic, ablaze,
biffing with this sickening rage.
The mystic acclaimed,
the critic's cynic appraise,
lucific, listless Lorraine,
Lilith's Lillim Levain.
Lillin living Liege.
The Gryphons? Tiffish estates.
Skiffing with finicky apes,
mimicking, visually bayt/bait.
Vampiric, the spirit rewakes.
Kill the martyr, honestly,
filled with horror, sodomy.
Built the harbour, modestly,
drilled my armour, consciously.
You're the devil and I'm honest,
feel your pressure on my solace.
See your message on my body,
hear you breathless as I'm falling.
Heed the calling siren, lycan.
Often feed, cautiously,
god please.
Robbing me, horridly sorry,
say you saw me, I changed my calling.
Keep me in secrecy,
leave me ingeniously.
The reaper is seeking me,
reak of the demon's key.
Beaten, but never being beat,
eat me, feel the meanness deep.
Strip me of my cheapest needs,
lift me up with beaming streams.
Weekly feel my weakness feast.
Breathing steep,
sleeping beat.
Beast is creeping on the greenest streets,
reaping me,
Fiendishly seizing my keenest keeps.
Recently seen the meak believe.
Feed me leaves.
Sweet her seed, seamless cheek is freed.
Achieve or not achieve.
To be or not to be.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Serpentine Elegance
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It's serpentine, your elegance.
My Bourbon cries, acephalous.
The certain type of arrogance,
from circled eyes, confederates.
Curtains rise, no celebrants.
Your current life is credulous,
my current life is decedent,
you're an emerging light of deference,
I got external ties, they're devilish.
My maternal line is evidence,
in my divergent mind, a Pegasus.
When the burden lies in Persepolis,
masses get circumcised by the pestilence.
For me, purple dye is preeminent.
All Conversions tied to development.
Unearthing sings of great relevance,
all observant eye is reptilicus.
determined, life as a revenant,
It's mercantile and treacherous.
Sherpas guide, I met Serapis.
When my person dies, be a skeleton,
that the merchant buys for the zealousness.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Song Of The Siren
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Bordering odd phenomena,
Sordid, I'm lost in gravitas.
Absorbing my cause, I've gone aloft.
Surely, I cost a lot of gods.
Horrid, I don my concubine.
Morally fault, my jolly ride.
Lawfully trust in fathers eyes.
Colloquially, bust my farmer hide.
The farmer hides, Allah will rise.
The evil sides will never see the sequel die.
Believe in minds,
believe in cries.
Repeat my mantras,
These genies lauder.
Repent my lost years,
Eject at crosshairs,
Was born her,
Divided crossroads.
Born righteous, saw simon,
Born Cyrus, storm iris,
Tall might men, that lords eying.
As I eye, the lord want Osiris sword.
Saw siren song for trifling source.
My lawns ivory cross.
Adored, but I lost the lie.
Support or evolve, demise.
Assaulted my bomb will bind.
Corroded, I saw her sky.
I want her mind,
I lost at life,
I lost her light,
My gone disguise.
She is my canopy,
Bleed my insanity.
Seek her, enamoured,
She's leaving me, banished me.
The Song of the Siren,
my heart is of iron.
Her psalms are inviting.
The Song of the Siren.
Hold calm, for the lycan,
embalmed in the lying.
The strong and the silent.
The Song of the Siren.
The martyr is simon.
The fallen are rising,
Stand tall, like Orion.
The Song of the Siren.
Let go of the hybrids,
appalling the lion.
The gorgons stay fighting.
The Song of the Siren.
Lose Mark to the diamond,
the marks have been siphoned.
Cheat off of the sidemen.
The Song of the Siren.
League war is the icing,
see, god is off timing.
Choose laws that are guidance.
The Song of the Siren.
The Song of the Siren,
Levant for the tyrant,
a lord against titans.
The Song of the Siren.
He's sure, he sees psychics,
Sneak talk, Phoebe's trying.
Leap of genies Prizes.
Remorph, seeking iris.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Sun Of Allah
//
Beware, the devil is dying.
aware of the temples inside him?
Solomons, the herald’s describing.
His physical vessel is drying,
swear, I don’t have bat-like wings hiding.
A crisis, I’m mentally heightened,
this “time “is heralding prices.
The Titan, especially invited.
Manipulate kindness frighten, several devices.
Took careful designing, mindless,
in this castle residing.
Peril is rising,
feral my smiling,
level this island.
I am never awake,
don't feel pressure, nor pain.
Death's tender embrace,
I entered, escaped,
in an effortless way.
Listen, the Shepard explains,
lest I sever their veins,
to better sustain,
Chester the great,
Till their texture’s well drained.
wandering lost,
other side not properly crossed.
Slaughtering gods,
but I'm honoring all.
Scholars ignore,
the alternate wants,
as he's somberly offed.
The doctors respond,
with robbing me from,
my dollar is gone.
No monster is forced,
the honor is yours,
we prosper beyond.
Conquering fog,
laundering laws,
how a coppa exalts.
The solver is called?
The caller is solved,
the monarch of lords.
As I'm pondering orbs,
hovering on,
watering ponds,
the son of Allah.
The horrors ignored,
their collars are short,
they're squandering lots.
Movement locked,
muse upon,
the coolest spot.
The nuisance strewed along.
Student? Master? Proven wrong.
Lose support,
they drew their swords.
Knew their force, fierce,
blue/blew their heart, near.
Lured her on,
threw her off,
It doomed upon.
Her cruel taunts,
drew them softly,
turn my Rubens on.
Face drooped so long,
it drooped so long,
Don't know whose support.
So gloomy across the hall,
She's so luminous for her fall.
Well who didn't get lost along,
forget these two different floors we’re on.
my poorly absorbed form,
feel your furious onslaught.
Your blood, is what I'm losing a lot of,
From what you can chew, you've bitten off more.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Full Of Her Noise
//
Walk a dozen miles,
to finally see your sullen smile.
industrious hunter cries,
humming your hundred sighs.
I'm sunken, but never something sly.
Asking, “Mother, why”?
Basking in your moonlights,
I'm water and you cause me to tide.
As I'm callously masking, that you're right,
I plan to magically master how to die.
A ravenous raptor crashes my guise,
and his elaborate daggers smashed in my eyes.
I feel a vulture, landing on my shoulder.
As I smoulder at her slightest sight, a roper.
My soul was sold for a coat of gold.
I'm slowly loathing my open home.
Coal and coal under my oaken tree,
hopeful, roped into your sole mystique.
Coaxed into rolling with your roaring leaps.
Is there more to see?
I'm not hard to beat,
nor am I beaten so hard.
I've never met a genius who's smart.
If you're ever achieving my heart,
you better leave before dark.
Celibate dog, hunting anyone who's reaking of love.
I am seeking the crust.
Insides on display.
Poke me,
Still, I'm not dismayed.
Sit right inside seeds.
I hear she lies through her teeth.
Resign from this siege.
I'm not sleeping soundly,
I'm sleeping full of her noise,
surely avoid, I'm sure of the void,
feel a mutiny boil.
Buried me, I'm certain she's sure to see.
Murder me, I'm worthless and you're perfectly.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Sloaped Horus
//
The Madness of Samson.
Capture me,
before I famish you.
Tranquil dreams in a jamless street.
Camp in a forest of fiends,
can't fathom the horrors I've seen.
Callous, the whore that I've been with.
Lavish the robes that I'm sealed in.
Search up and down in the aridest deserts.
Your face in every oasis.
I'm late,
hope you aren't waiting.
Mirage, I'm Sargon with a heat stroke.
Conquered my heart,
then it's solemnly lost.
Saw the beyond in your eyes.
Warring, the storm in your cries.
Your body, your guise.
Her mind, my calling,
I rise high if you want it.
bite sized up your hauntings.
I lied, I'm rightfully longing.
Long my rights, that I'm forced to like.
A bomb in my sights.
laws I abide by,
from the lord of the flies lies.
On a carpet I ride by,
I see all of it dies.
Forest fire in control,
slowly opening the lighter which I hold.
Drowning out the cider with the dope.
Never stand down,
If the liar is evoked.
Revoke my hope.
My soul is sole,
rowing in smouldering snow.
Loathing, my Horus is sloped.
The bar of soap,
cleansing, my hardened ropes.
Only the argent knows,
as much as the scholars scrolls.
No honest folks,
under Brahmans yolk.
Asanbasom, a sombre psalm.
I sing,
solemn songs,
till my coppers gone.
Sloth God in this Caliphate.
Conquered, forced into chalices.
I am not a genius,
I am not defeated.
Diamonds are my reapers.
One side is on a wheat bed,
Seeming to be Seamless.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Sickening Caliph
//
Tipsily tippy toe,
through eclipses.
Ship, lifts me woefully.
Sickest immortal,
stricken with Horus.
Littering, glistening landscapes.
Miniature man makes,
my bristles and hairs straight.
Sifting through shit,
till my spirit is licked,
by the sinister sins.
Get the gist?
Filled to the brim,
with the biggest of mist.
Fiery omen,
fighting, my mind it is open.
First to achieve Magnum Opus,
virtuous deeds of the Casanova.
Birthed through the steel and the black coronas.
Unearthed, and I'm beat, the lashes hopeless.
Stop me, rocky the path, lofty.
Feline, godly, nodding softly.
Beast, I see rise, leap, and feel guide.
Immersive serpent, searching for purpose.
decode solomans psalms,
reborn dolomist spawn,
gotta be dawn,
socrates lotta chakra tease gods.
probably probable pawn.
lord is daath,
palm is dark, smooth,
tall is dwarf caught in stark moves.
maraud and stalk you,
aurora's marked soon.
gypsy magic,
sickly gadgets,
ripped and stripped of salvage.
malice damage shit is so callous,
sadness, famine bitch is careless.
fathom lapis, vision lavish,
brandish daggers, listless samson.
maddening madness, different chalice.
Alice Alice, sickening caliph.
messiah rise,
fire fighter lights up lies.
behind your eyes,
divine demise,
alive and tried,
derive delight,
the science shines.
bribing the high ups like why?
arrive with the diamonds I mine.
shyster is tied up and mimed,
midas's titles is mine
seismic the sight of my ride,
giant the size of my crimes,
lying and lying youre mine.
widen the guise of my might.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Lily-White
//
Heavens slave,
question how my weapon's raised?
Hellish rage!
Expression is a devil's wave.
Dead awaits,
tension, how it bends the blade,
pressure stays,
reflected in his tempest state.
Endless graves,
receptive wreckage, entrace caves,
seldom change,
ascension from the henchmens brain.
Heavens slave,
question how my weapon's raised?
Hellish rage!
Expression is a devil's wave.
Ribbon red volcano,
the Halo that they owe is ambition led.
Listless men in vain hope.
Lay low, today they show the maze holds.
Plain oak, yes. Betrayed, no.
ammunition bred out my assistant head. Am I being condemned?
Hold, a deficient thread
deliciously, the expedition led.
Glamorous the subsun,
the amateur I must shun.
Hazardous my upthrust,
A Lazarus and Blood drunk.
Cavernous my punch does,
avarice, it's summed up.
Doves run, bluffs stunned, tongues done, sludge dumped.
Heavens slave,
infected with a rebel's brain.
Threatened chase,
Dishevelled and the harem slain.
Endeavour's changed,
deafened, I am leavened, baked.
Redemption caves,
Hegemony and then crusades.
Steppe lords,
step by step, I'm set off.
Felt torn,
shed my skin, or help me shed yours.
Path war,
guess for a corpse, I haven't fared short.
Strength born,
Temujin, beaten the dead horse.
Death adept psychology,
session kept from progeny.
Yemen swept from polemy,
Helped entrench autonomy.
Lanced against the blossomy.
I'm dead again, It's what I gotta be.
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chesterleprince · 10 months ago
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Painted Lily
//
It's not enough,
It's not enough,
Show cautious trust,
your love is bluffed.
The rock has run,
in ruckus run,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
See bombs above,
Lead martyrs sons,
it's not enough,
It's not enough.
I'm coughing blood,
burn, scorching sun,
It's not enough,
it's not enough.
Your plot in clutch,
my knot is tough,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
Adopt, become,
a hollow bum,
It's not enough
it's not enough.
My boxing gloves
I'm donning rough,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
I'm Brawling tough,
My sporty gruff,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
A cocky dove,
but softly snuffed,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
Your cloth is cut,
From losses plus,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
You promised us,
that lofty blood,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
Hear wobbly pups,
they're olives crushed,
It's not enough,
It's not enough.
God of havoc,
somber, callous,
cause of famine,
Lord of damage,
solving damning.
Core is madness.
Calming Samson.
Roaring wrath is,
surely savage.
Awe struck, salvaged.
Call of magic,
love is banished.
Conquered dragon,
honour, passion,
squandered actions.
And my courage vanished
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Lily-Livered
//
Root of the river,
lovely and soothing,
the fruit of my inner,
is roughly and brooding.
Astute is the beggar,
who is bluntly bemusing.
Brute is then delivered,
to the clumsy, confusing.
In cahoots with victor,
of this dusty costuming,
cutely considered,
that this grumpy is cooling.
Deduced from the filler,
that I'm gutsy and cooing,
I drooped, but forgive her,
cause she judged me inhuman.
Duped by her glimmer,
eluding my Icar.,
fluked on the kippur,
truly, will kill her.
lucky, I'm tombed in,
the lust of my muses,
shoves me into ditch,
above me seclusion,
her blood is seducing.
peacemaker,
the Dream chaser,
besieged neighbours.
Be greater than,
weak nature,
a key player.
A free trader of,
green paper maybe,
she savoured.
Maddening madness,
abandoning abbas.
Fact is, atoms,
Adams adams apple added to atlas.
Blaspheming baptist,
battles blabbering ballast.
Channelling Cadmus,
captain castled,
clamours like cannons.
Even your frown is alluring,
seeking a crown for the Horus.
Leaving your gown at my doorsteps,
I'm sleeping, your sound is my chorus.
Never achieve my rest,
death is creeping, yes.
Crypt, I'm feeling vexed.
Demons, I'm seeing less.
I'm of science, don't believe your rep.
I'm not a liar, just don't see the truth.
Teethless tomb feasting on my leaseless loot.
Appease the goon, who's brooding in a seamless mood.
Run up to her violent spark,
darkest eyes, a lionheart.
The marksman cries, the bison barks.
The sombre guys are miles apart.
“Illustrious rise to mighty god”,
he muttered, sighed, “my rivals caught”.
The martyr died, his line is marked,
His marks are lined, in silence stalked
Marauders mining, the mice are mauled.
With solace, "I am like iron, soft".
"Beyond havoc, all I see are viceless sloths".
I lost malice, conscience of a righteous rock.
I'm horrid, and my eyes are dots.
Of copper, is my highest cost.
I'm loveless, and my life is long.
Longing, “Her demise, I brought”.
My coffin, it's like Cain, it's gone.
The coroner of right and wrong.
She's a goddess, I'm a violent dog.
Solemnly, I ride a horse.
I'm war, but she is wine and water.
Honestly, a swine to slaughter.
Sodom and Gomorrah,
My honour's drawn and quartered.
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chesterleprince · 1 year ago
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Madonna Lily
//
Down to last haywire,
drown in grand Bayliner.
Brass high-wire, bolder pale fire.
Pasch, the Skyliner Passover, stay quiet.
Chicken wire, knife-fighter's knack, a humidifier.
If he'd just been a little wiser, the skill acquired just arisen prior,
the kitchen's diner'd eat the pigeon's eye up,
like they're sick and tired of the tyrannizer
Chickens counting 666.
Eclipsed your vicious sins,
dismiss my sickness swift,
I slit the vixen's wrist.
the whip's submission hits,
I drip of witnessed winks,
blink in this ripless skit.
Styx, I am swimming in.
May be brain surgery,
ungain and crazed internally.
Deranged eternity, straining my faith and urgency.
Disdain for burgundy, abstaining in vain of burglary.
Cain's perversity, the certain key to insurgency,
the murder he with purpose and deservedly
served with fervency, nurtured me, what the paternal observer sees.
Secretly accepting,
appealingly deceptive,
cerebrally complexing,
cheatingly, she crept in.
Beseechingly ascending,
endearingly injecting.
Seeing in me a fledgling,
fiendishly, I'm jesting.
Pleasing the gods,
yet I'm beating their swords.
Keenly absorbing,
their weakly enforced.
Briefly exploring,
some lenient support.
Freely airborne,
drag the phoenix along.
Sweepingly, stealing the stars,
breaching the guards,
gleaming of bronze.
Preaching, I plead for hurrahs,
steep are the odds,
reeling in psalms.
Hidden hope,
I've ridden home,
with chicken stricken to the bone.
Manila rope, a smidgen of this prison owned.
The villain known for this mixed approach.
In a different tone, grab the kingdoms throne.
My visions grown, the crimson throat, I drift alone, I killed my own.
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chesterleprince · 1 year ago
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2nd Death In Savoy
//
On the brink of death,
last blink till end
No mistake,
coping faith,
I showed disdain.
Overtake the burning bush,
Lord's moan escaped.
True heart, truest face,
in a frozen state.
Too shocked, newest phase.
I am trapped in the void,
for renewing grace.
Be honest, who are through two bars?
A platinum boy,
never happiest choice,
remember, it can disappoint.
Never undue harm in a moonlit way.
Dream guy, seems I,
redeemed my keen eye.
keep my feet high like Eli,
don't be shy,
just trying to feed my cheap lie.
A platinum boy,
never happiest choice,
remember, it can disappoint.
buried in adequate soil.
The one that magic avoids.
swim in Wallachian spoils,
vladdy is lacking the poise.
My practice is coins,
lavishly brandishing ploys,
damages, frankly decoy.
Whispering patricians voice,
As a stand in savoy.
I'm hand-picking toys,
dozens and dozens, they're vanishing joys.
Danced in meandering groins,
my carcass in bandages joined.
Languishing, banished to troy.
See, I am trapped in the void.
Caroline,
I need you to be my golden guide
I'm Open-eyed,
my soulless side,
it stove the night.
no road back,
I throw aside my lowest tide,
look and there goes my bride.
Caroline I'm swallowing my swollen pride,
in me, all noble died.
Don’t show my coldest side,
cause, oceans cried.
My worst nightmare,
broken hopeless die.
I’m woken by the Ripper, slicing me up,
my throat went dry.
“kid, I’m showing mercy, though I like your spirit”,
presume you don’t wanna live 1000 lifetimes, or is it.
See, your soul is worthy,
boy, this road a lonely journey,
vision growing blurry,
we are so deserving.
Blood is glowing, bursting,
Take what's ours.
Out of smoke emerging,
victims quoting verses,
slowly flows to surface,
instincts solely working
there is no disturbing.
No deferring,
never showing mercy,
boy, hold it firmly.
Veins are closing, surely,
food is going early.
His bones are mostly burning,
feeling, he will thronly worship.
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chesterleprince · 1 year ago
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Quivering Watchmen
//
Only walk crossways,
holy whore Broadways,
doped on Saurons cake,
notice gods always.
Toting glocks all day,
closing doors on brains,
rolling balls on rakes,
lowly, so not made.
Watchmen, call of death,
Watchmen, now call coroner.
Wash pen, walls are red,
cauldron, town of commoners.
Want zen. Sword has bled,
flock hens, crouch, crawl, brought terror,
squashed men, sprawled, compressed,
hot head, downfall fond jester,
dropped ten, squadron left,
more guests, crowd calls lost ledger.
Gone and bawling Jack,
softened, proud not, lost lectures.
Caution, fault is dead,
common, clouds fall, mock, pleasure.
Force-fed, fallen fence,
Lost Gent, town brawls foreigners.
I am agonizing Nightingale,
galvanizing, hybrids tail.
The factions vying, I'm in sale,
hand is silent, eyes go pale,
“My gallant chiding, not a spicing tale,”
the parrots timing isn't shining shale its rising gale.
Day of reckoning,
sacred nemesis,
fate was beckoning.
Face of headless king,
chains of seven rings,
frame of endless strings.
Graves of edgeless wings,
cave is menacing,
shameful, deafening.
Famous, heaven is,
state of levelling,
ancient, deadening.
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