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Date Posted: 10:40:34 11/05/08 Wed
Author: Dayvid aimz
Subject: Revenge Of the Collosus

A specialist in extra shit, test these sentences
You get laid out in a pile of your own excrement
Peppermint on your breath and lips, exhale
Meditate as I stick my hand into your entrails
Subtle forces at work can suck thoughts out your mind
Telepathic file sharing replace your thoughts with mine
Speak with mimes, whose mouths never move
Its hella smooth, this frequency of morphic resonance
Eminence at its pinnacle, dropping rubies and emeralds
The path behind me is full of death and solar wind
Making polar caps bend with the Equator's heat
Turbines oscillate, antigravity submarine motor, spins
Call it kosher time travel, I sit staring at the clock
Its 6:00 AM again the cycle just doesn't stop
Wake up to a platinum epidermis, I'm Collosus
Your theories on me are hogwash, jot a new synopsis
Starting a faction with MF Doom, its still fair
Even after we stole Professor X's wheelchair
Where does a superhero go for his DELIVERANCE
Wondering if plaque and pestilence are a pencilist instruments
Maybe Magneto is out there tampering with the humans
Thinking their so puny they'll never subdue him
In my lair where the bats sleep I create cave music
Sheet music pounded into the granite walls
So when I drum out a tune, its like cannonballs
Firing into the night waking up the world


On the edge of the Marvel Universe where they massacre'd Thor...


I built a memorial then it was pulverized
By these zombie-like soldier guys
They had M-16's with bazookas over shoulders
Teenage rebel mercenaries and older guys
I saw horrors that I could never vocalize
They had my zen den blockaded
I couldn't go inside, immobilized
The sun here is a humantorch, super oven
Life flashed by, love letters from my Superwoman
Telling me that she really wanted to be my girl
How she had to leave, tired of me trying to save the world
They shot twice as they went by, I
Let out a big sigh, they tried to leave my wig fried
Revenge is what I'm out for, picked up a tank
Tossed it into their makeshift fortress
It was all good until fire swept into the forest
Disposed quickly of all footsoldiers
Most were nauseous from the caustic fumes
I decapitated them all, even the rebel boy soldiers
I'm just a metal man, savage and now, SOULLESS

This is the Revenge of the Collosus

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