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VIOLIN VIOLINVIOLIN by ~kaymon
This variform can be the violent vicious villain serving as the viceroy of a country of victimized valiants, or this variform could be the valiant victorious vigor-filled vanquisher of vanity. Either way this variform shall serve as the vanguard in the ever varying war of minds. The great shall not see this as a vermin nor varmint, now, vow a great voyage.
What a valour or vandal to make people vacillate at its versatile music.
This vestal vessel is actually a veteran of violating and vilifying the silence.
Any visionary may find the virtue in this vital instrument’s voice.
Titans of our Age: a sestina The Titans of our AgeTitans of our Age: a sestina by ~kaymon
The age of doubt is what was,
But let us shout for the time is now.
There will be a serene era upon us soon,
Followed by a scene of a golden crest.
Here shall come a heart-lined titan,
Upon a great crystalline galleon.
But dark was the night when up came a galleon,
After a tedious fight we sank it to where it was.
It was sailed by a crimson titan,
But it is gone and we are wholesome now.
The old titan once held a rusted crest,
But the new era will be trusted soon.
So let some not sell their souls soon,
Grand will be the great gold genial galleon.
Cold conformity sh
Waiting I wait,Waiting by ~kaymon
Waiting for another to decide my fate.
Or for myself to decide another person's doom,
For my plans are lonely in this empty room.
I crouch at the ready with rifle in hand,
Waiting, waiting for the final desperate stand.
I stay here ready with grenades to fly,
And yet I'm waiting, waiting to die.
I wait,
Waiting for the enemy to call checkmate.
Or for myself to launch the next move,
For i have strength and am alive to prove.
I stand here with friends at my side,
Waiting, waiting for the death pride.
We stay here, with our last clip ready to try,
And yet we're waiting, waiting to die.
I wait,
Waiting for the ene
Pistolia I get in the warthog with a BR,Pistolia by ~kaymon
It's a badass form of a pimped out car,
Then i get the sniper on the back a mongoose,
And you think you've seen a demon let run loose.
But my weapon of choice is above all,
The pistol to make fools fall.
I love usin' the magnum,
And i'm not talkin' 'bout the condom.
Do you know what you're hearin is amazin',
Or that what you're seein is confusin',
'Cause my bullets be flyin',
From my pistol they be soarin',
N' my fans be adorin',
As my enemies be reelin',
N' dyin',
They be sufferin',
From my killin',
N' my dealin',
'Cause you see i be pistolin'.
The chainsaw and the two piece,
Those what
Sta.sh
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