Eminem Vs Tom Macdonald !!!
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Eminem Versus Tom McDonald
Shed some skin
Work for profit at the nearby gym
That's the way its always been
You need to be thin
Look at the late Karen Carpenter anorexia
Hollywood can't live up to your perfect ideal
Like Ally Mcbeal or Shaq behind the wheel
Used to have Richard Simmons Deal a Meal
But that doesn't even appeal
Need to stand strong
Eminem keeps closing in on his new found friend
We all have friends in low places Peyton faces
Its a mass hysteria folks can't get near ya
A memory fades from those glory days of Springstein & the boys
Today instead we got a lot of noise but that's by choice
We once were a renegade we had it made
To day we got one foot on solid ground with the other in the grave
Twisted fashion jeans with rips down the side
What's the lady in waiting now wearing
Don't try to scare them a need to pretend
Slim Shady just left for the Navy working on those rhymes as a taste of gravy
Props to the one who raised his voice to the masses
Once this life is lived there can be no second chances
Advances as the stereo pops boogy down to the socks homeboy do think a lot
Tom McDonald ever so often
saw your body in the casket or is it a coffin
lift up the golden rule
Eminem is my friend !
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Fadi Wap & Tom McDonald's Take
stay clear
a chosen dear
stay away from fear
look deep into the mirror
flash pants the roller camp
built this city upon rock & roll
chase back a dream to flow
there are periods of snow
wipe your ass below
virgin system a verge of a mission
rapper on top just listen to, "Fadi Wap" !
that Canadian born Tom McDonald in God we trust
born again lest we begin again
shades of grey, green & blue
what are we to do ?
stand close
closer then ever before
shallow peaks mark the way of a clear cut zero !
How you have fought so hard & fierce
My one truest love was gone from here
A challenge to be free is a question of time
While you were broke, down to your last thin dime
lest we begin again my newest found friend
bad to the bone watching Home Alone
the bridge that goes before us,
Come now join the chorus
drive behind the big bus
discuss much !!!
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Bad Ass
across the cheek
touch the toilet paper
a caped crusader
tormented behavior
blood on the carpet
stretch under the garage door
I must clearly implore
sand castles in with to explore
base so much more
Cobra Kai has many in store
lust, beauty & magic
Bad Ass
the magic trace
into the love's back door
kiss, wet & lips
listen as the wind blows
bust up the tempo
shade of green, grey & blue
What are we to do ?
Johnny Lawrence in Karate Kid
through the ancient of days (Happy) !
lift the car's cover in the yard
Wax On Wax Off !
Morita was born (Pat Morita ),
one step at a time you got covered beam
the most of a mystery with words you chose
The Karate, (The All Valley)
Fictional Okinawan character
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Dracula
there he breaths,
in a house, barren on a hill
trying to take a chill pill
sinking our way out of a widow cell
lovers bleed, love to lead
shadow fight back a vixen
Gothic chief, his name is Dracula
fancy feet and bloody teeth
coming to his flame at night
out to send a fight
Dracula
Digging teeth to mine
love vocation, and so very king
carry his through a Vlad Dam kind
carry through the whisper longing
Blood searching breeze
able to please
his castle,
his teeth
stand still or repeat
there in a coffin he sleeps
torn
Seeking solace from his head to feet
transformed into a bat
their he searches bitter inter pass;
prey onto weak willed women
start your engine forward
pause in which to think
charge the empty stake
stand still nor repeat
Garlic
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The Gift
Each step that we take
Make no intent nor escape
Shade of grey, let go the parade,
Love is for certain
Stand by the curtain
Lift whole in a rage
You better act your age
Tender words light the course
Through the eyes that touch the elements of the sky
Through every step that we take
Follow...follow, eager & stake....
Bridge the gap across the peril escape,
Shades of black, green & blue
What are we to do ?
Cross eyed cat with the little boy blew,
Shade of grass green & blue
Shape, lest we triumph to spread out beyond the stand;
Look deep, stand still & repeat
Love for certain
The Oz behind the curtain
Tap your heals three times,
There the king can greet
Hungry ?
Take a seat !
Below the tempo
Treated, many words to go & swell
Many are going to hell !
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Death Metal
as I sit alone face toward out to sea
through the barren rocks, sea shells & lasting normalcy
to tame the savage beast torn within
a cause to grow stregnth in the inner man
my heart sunk deep beneath the toss
a kingdom awoke with a dungeon with dragon
court jester and a towering cavern
I knew my strength in death pure decay
shreads of tapestry came my way
there is beauty in each brilliant plight
forget the knight of the 1, 000 eyes
come alive see the stream there's danger in flight
sounds of laughter came through the village square
thick impulse of darkened fetters of wasps beaten reality
I clung to the honor of its lowest stature
there in the native field sat a fare maiden in bloom
the dragon fought back amidst the bitter silence
electrified impulse coming through each tattered fume
rage
disorder
Roaming through the surface of the moon
Blackened eyes imprisoned in a tomb
Creatures of the night send a fright
Evil minds that plug destruction
Eyes with spots having holes in membrane
Darkened dragons in caverns with vast display of fire
The blood curdled through the lies from Satan
Skin penetrates where hearts unfold
Engulfed with tombstones for eyes
Strange angelic creatures vent their frustration
Caverns taunt the hedge of the river in hell known as Styx
Shattered dreams evil schemes things falling apart at the seams
Lucifer is laughing spreads his wings
Evil death stench of the tormented souls
We can embark on music so heavy it pulsates the inner soul
Vast degree of pleasures out of lust to lead
Cravings of lost exploits running into sullen brevity
Long lines of devastation formed in the sand
Here the words to the song of darkened madness
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cherish
each liquor taste
each cloven sense
wallow on the mercury foil
Bass remote clogs
push over each frog
cemetery twisted life's ultimate favor
each step that we take
treasure a red rose that was plucked before
your safe with me snail
love's door fully let out the tempo
although years ago;
farmers cringe before
many interesting thing
monster, a green knight
shady pines through the window pail
marsh mellow
liquid surface in view to hold
care to be bold
love, hunger & wood
battered tree farm's good
suffer in silence;
shadows, pine & virtual reality formed
Bass remote clogs
closer to the gate
shaded springs throughout the way
humble, silenced & gay
this brook leads toward the orchard
down comes the stocking too a close
out of mere silence the setting stone
Barren rocks the swan the stock
beaver toast in sought after glam
piercing skin sought after pierce
wonder what we will do tomorrow
grass near the farm
coyote, goat & sheep
in plains of Autumn approach
wonder if some days we will remember ?
wonder, what we will do tomorrow ?
Help !
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If I can express, the compassionate tender moments. That I expressed with nanny; She was the real deal along with Poppa Joe ..Lead hold of the pillow threw a comfort torn to love, My mom was always there for anyone with a tender smile. She knew her savior Jesus would be at her bedside at her final breathe..She had an aura about her, tender & nice. Having a movie star personality.She attracted those who needed a tender hug. Now it comes at a deep surprise that she is gone from are presence..Amen
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Each of us will encounter the good in bad as far as the creative write. We extend a helpful hand to those who are willing to play.,
Today a life prone onto happy gesture…Sometimes are work has been falling by deaf ears. Further, we need to like phone need to be charged; Yet the leader is tending in a helpful hand dealt in the pot; With a serious prose we can attempt to reach its outer limits; Lastly, teach your children well.
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(Mario Vitale)
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The Whore
The Whore
widows peak
stand still another week
living through the barbed wire seek
one, two & three
Wanted to rush the piece
from the roof barbed wire
There she walks in
Count to the number ten
There she walked in, "The Whore" !
having a bout with whiskey
Wait entire works in store
in walks the whore
thinking through the barren sea
kisses, vomit & breach
listen to the walking
pieces, love & stream
The Whore, walks into so much more
she paid her respects through the thunder roll
caged, pleasant & gathering
My love reaches so much more
She walks further to ever before
kisses, love & romance
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There was a man whose name was Sam
Who had a house upon the lake
Every morning he would wake
For breakfast have a piece of cake
He had a private fishing hole;
He always used a long cane pole
He fried his fish on a red hot coal
Served it in a great big bowl
For a pet, he had a cat
take a nap
Sam loved to gather in the hen
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Jake's House
There was a man whose name was Jake
Who had a house upon the lake
Every morning he would wake
And for breakfast have a piece of cake
He had a private fishing hole;
He always used a long cane pole
He fried his fish on red hot coal
And served it in a great big bowl
For a pet, he had a cat © 3 years ago, chevyvent society • friend
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in a little while then I shall be no more with each tender mire leaves across the floor, leaves out on the parlor coffee in the frig a box filled with chocolates a note telling you how to live the willingness to forgive Patience Until Summer we wait for the winter chill to end falling onThe Chosen in a little while then I shall be no more with each tender mire leaves across the floor, leaves out on the parlor coffee in the frig a box filled with chocolates a note telling you how to live the willingness to forgive Patience Until Summer we wait for the winter chill to end falling on the arms of a faithful friend the willingness to be no end shadows block the memory each step that I take can't be retraced a loving satin laced perfume amidst decadance the shallow pools resolve The Fragrance Of The Timberwolf occupy til I come a blade of grass is formed through tyrants rant of yesterday's advance to help you get along strong is the tongue that sets on fire a world made torn curse the day you were actually born the parting sky to a faint lulabye a reprise to be learned another page is turned Sweet Anabele Lee fancy and free the way is she my sweet Anabele Lee her face was slim in place of her offering you mad a friend in sweet Anabele Lee she cherished a rose that was plucked a time before with quaint laughter to appease start spreading its disease through a doorway portal fill with cobblestone she walk alone hopeful through Lavender hue upon her brow a sweet delicate shawl she dances in a ring of fire yet throws of each challenge with a shrug Quaint Tapestry sweet ambiance torn red thoughts within my head look at the story now read your as good as dead filter through a song of granduer shadows block the vortex wallow in the midnight mire seek a gun for hire the twist of the hand makes you understand the arms of a faithful friend the willingness to be no end shadows block the memory each step that I take can't be retraced a loving satin laced perfume amidst decadance the shallow pools resolve The Fragrance Of The Timberwolf occupy til I come a blade of grass is formed through tyrants rant of yesterday's advance to help you get along strong is the tongue that sets on fire a world made torn curse the day you were actually born the parting sky to a faint lulabye a reprise to be learned another page is turned Sweet Anabele Lee fancy and free the way is she my sweet Anabele Lee her face was slim in place of her offering you mad a friend in sweet Anabele Lee she cherished a rose that was plucked a time before with quaint laughter to appease start spreading its disease through a doorway portal fill with cobblestone she walk alone hopeful through Lavender hue upon her brow a sweet delicate shawl she dances in a ring of fire yet throws of each challenge with a shrug Quaint Tapestry sweet ambiance torn red thoughts within my head look at the story now read your as good as dead filter through a song of granduer shadows block the vortex wallow in the midnight mire seek a gun for hire the twist of the hand makes you understand
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In Regards To A Notice
In Regards To A Notice shape through the window as far as the window blow shaded dreams onto the climax swing live the test regarding the mess shapes, laughter & feelings swift through the paradox goal; rock & roll the vehicle launched to let things go live, last & whole
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Day By Day
Day By Day in the moment comes the wild flower approach we are dealt the magic approach; below the sufficient zero above nor below my pillow each gathered smell take it day by day the mark of a good friend march's on a real cape crusader longing battered soul lose control
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