Heh, it's been awhile...but I'm back with the plan of attack.
With the strength of many lions, I'm tearing through ya defence.
No prior knowledge of what I'm cooking up,
But just by the looks on your face, I see you're shook up.
You don't really understand just how I'm crafting these lines,
I'm a hunter with the words, summoning metaphors from the mind.
My range is versatile and I speak from the heart.
It's like I'm smithing gods words, inside of Noah's ark.
Now I'm mining for the truth, behind why people follow the dark.
They ruined the craft of their souls, and falsely follow satan.
I say a prayer for the fools who are just fishing for attention.
No retention of their words as I pray they find divination.
And I thank this great nation for the words in the Constitution.
Cause if it's thieving my words you have in mind, I have a solution.
The construction of your tomb will be swift, foundations laid with agility
Waiting for the roots to sprout out your casket, like I'm farming for tranquility
Or we can burn ya up, firemaking you free.
If you need the help, I'll even do the woodcutting for free.
My intention is to show you the weapon of the mind
Brought upon by ideas of creation and to reality by invention.
It was a fun adventure, but the end of the dungeon is nearing.
2 steps away, I'm out, my head is finally clearing.
Adios.