Locked and Loaded

 

I

Loading, goading, when the worlds are hoarding;

High end Meth-Zodists myth the skit on the rave:

preaching of peace, then people are ready brooding;

war everywhere, under the staunch hoody.

Zealot and intern alike, established in their behave;

astroturfed the notions dope, do betray ER –

flurry outrun sighs “Who am I?” in the moody...

II

Calling your number, don't slip the knot, tired;

I'll be there for you in the Void, catch you in the act.

Locked and Loaded, clocked and bloated, fired –

Seek me under the Cross, as I worship the Shire;

as a handmaid, to wash the hands and feet of crack!

You can't be too low, got a Supper for ya track;

See you at the Cross-roads, lets Superman, Sire!

III

Then others seek Tarot or I-Ching bling on that ring;

I got a Cross for ya, don't loose your dollars and dime.

Run for the shelter and become a Saint the King -

Like Obed-Edom and Nimrod, the hunter before Sting.

Then your truth gets questioned and parried, confined;

for post-modern sentinels know no history no signs.

“What is the Truth?” they blink AllTooHummanist ping.

IV

Choose Lao Zi over Kong Fu Zi, abstain from the Society;

while remaining at the gate of no gate, on Rashomon!

Then Kagemusha and Grey Cardinals want to Sobriety;

while drunk of alien fires, El Shaddai never hired!

Alps on the scalp, what jumping jack rabbit Common;

can't seek their gender, but abandon family for Ra-Omon!

Agents of infatuance, who fleet from one petal to Trinity!

V

Neo in the Matrix like Ghost in the Shell and deus ex Machina;

then the spoon is fed through the kernel, shadows doxx psyche!

Doubts linger, until you surrender your Self and become Makima.

Loose the dog on leash, become the Monster Musume, Love Hina!

Stripped and unrealed, the dealers who deemed you dost Nietzsche;

letting Karens whip you to shapes of craven images: “Creature”

Until disappear between Ravenclaw – Slytherin – Gryffindor Grima!

Church and State

 

Luke 17:21; 1Sam28

One Of The Deepest Conversations You Will Listen To About God | Dr. John Lennox | EP 394

I

Don't come to church, to entertain thyself;

its not the cinemas, nor circus for freaks.

I'm talking to you, Pharisees, Sadducees;

who you stare down the Tax collector pleads.

When ICE or Tony Stark, Elon Musk creep;

the Prodigal Son is sullen, thinking blue-deep.

Playing chess, then no Kasparov in da house-elf!

II

The Church of Jesus Christ, inside your heart;

that, which was built upon St. Peter, St. Paul;

St. Steven; Boanerges, St. Philip. St. Luke, you art ?

Why do you follow Christ – to be like Pettygrew part;

Skeeter was a reporter or Trelawney a Prophet, Saul!

Remember, how the King went to the Witch, to appal;

summoning Samuel, to hear his doom by Gods Will stark!

III

How do you bleed, for yourself and virtue signals, matured;

does your inner child know, how to transition without drugs.

Don't choose hormones, like glitching your motherboard,

while you haven't even uploaded the BeOS to be yours.

Don't trust leaders and teachers, who don't debug;

what they claim to follow, being holier than thou thug!

They are like angry silver bullets, who Slughorn sourire!

IV

To know Good and Evil, to go beyond the Void;

one first needs to make peace with Himself!

Kill your Ego, Kill your Gods and poise.

Then you have lost all, fallen in Christ's hoist!

Only then shall your Superman lift up, Alp -

Your State of Mind, becomes the Icon, Elf!

What shall Kevin the reject to be Voiced!!

V

Church and State, in your hands only;

your eyes judge, how the Keys of Solomon use.

How you judge your neighbour, lesser camry;

will give or loose the crown, in Gods court INRI!

Are you Anjou; Henri, or Grigorii a muse –

God will give your bushel back and transfuse!

Wicked get more wickedness, Good go betters, Live!

I'm Gonna Rock Your World

 

CHIC - Le Freak (Official Music Video)

Whatever it Takes- Avatar: The Last Airbender- AMV

Def Leppard - Love Bites

If You Want Me, Then Come Find Me | Chill Bedroom Playlist 2025

Agathos – Excellence of many kinds Mat 7:17; Luke 8:8;16:25

Hagiosyne – Holiness

Angelougyne - woman-Angel

I

Marry me Girl, Serene Angel, be my waifu;

Whiteraven Super-Sonic through your Heart!

You rock my World, be mine all Laifu –

share my sickness and health, strifu.

Let's come together, Girl, be a part

of my divine heavenly dance chart!

You're like a thousand well tempered Haiku's!!

II

Lets come together like Elfin and Preyas;

I'm gonna rock your world and body Rhyne!

Break all nine rings of power, slay thus;

to give you a Safe Haven you can cuss.

Blush and fawn, unadulterated, entwine;

be my Northern Star, together lets hold the line!

You make me be the Superman Agathos!

III

Ill be your Makima, you'll be mine Denji;

My Darkness to your Konosuba Lights.

Let me bind you to my heart with kanji;

together we shall Halleluyah Jumanji!

I shall build castles in the sky through All Might;

no juggernaut stand its ground, nor blight –

as I abduct you from Heaven, like Ayanokoji!

IV

Be Mine, Serene Angel, Love You;

like Tengu and Kitsune – Hime!

My Hagiosyne, Angelougyne my Boon;

will you take this white troll as your loon!

When you're around, my heart shimmers;

the earth trembles, and butterflies glimmer.

My faultline of San Andreas, Hyper Cool!

V

Catch me like Corona Chan, make my desire;

The only Woman, I shall ever want, Serene Angel!

I wanna be your shadow, your moon, Shire;

make leprechauns and hobbits swear fealty, admire!

I don't care, you stronk, still wanna ward off all danger;

who touches your chin, I shall cast to Granger;

make them like house-elves to toil on Hufflepuff pyre!

VI

Taste forbidden Love with me, I can fuck you better;

My Serene Angel, be Waifu to Whiteraven!

I can't get enough of you, my globetrotter, trendsetter;

I'll be 1408 to capture old foxes from your wineyard, gather!

Taste my wine with myrrh and sage, My Queen of Sheba;

nothing else matters, as I can be at your bosom, craving.

Let me in from this cold and damp cruel world, Together!

VII

I shall hunt you down, like a Dwarf, chanting: “Khazad Ai Menu!”

Let me tease you in between Heaven and Earth, Serene Angel!

Sit on your back like a cornerstone, and sing stocky reveries;

You're mine, Woman, will you marry me!

My heart incomplete, don't be a stranger;

take my hand, together, lets be Wranglers –

dance through Asgard, Midgard and Hel, Serene!!

Stand Alone

 

Ed Sheeran ft Rihanna and Lady Gaga - Fight Till You Win

I

Talk is cheep, words hit deep, your resolve further;

on days of peace, people chant Days of Jahveh,

then its time to serve, none of them shall suffer.

Who has a waifu, cow of Bashan, farm, coffers;

who wants to Bamah, to rather serve Teraphim meh.

People don't give a fuck for the others burning shed.

Stand Alone, then you got something to say, offer!

II

Don't wait, until people come to your mountains;

to die on your hills and meadows, to bleed.

For then Dread-knights roam and Dire Wolves reign;

oaths become dreams and well-wishes stained!

Nobody wants to bring their scalp to the Tomahook edge;

people like to storm the Bastille but not Alamo Siege.

Then Jesus may die another day, on the Cross, so Bond!!

III

Don't believe the tithes and donations, for money lies;

today, its here, tomorrow its over there, a bad Master.

Become like the under-worker, who rallies

its own inner demons and shortcomings, sullies.

Choose Malice and Despair, avoid Aster!

Don't be afraid to sin, but to claim you didn't muster;

the shrewd Steward better, then the lying waifu bides.

IV

Stand Alone in praise, in curses, in judgment;

the same happened to Jesus and his Disciples.

Like fleeting moments, the spring breeze went;

can't hold onto people, who cosplay and pretend.

Later claim, they there always praying for you God Bless;

while wagering, how to cash in the free L's best!

Stand Alone, don't even take your coat from the tent!

V

When you burn out, Friend's of Job come about;

to inspect your transgressions and offer your solace.

Then a tyrant takes up shop, people understand, shout;

rebuke you, then you criticise the erring boyscout!

Nicknames and slurs more your friends than gives face;

your family and loved-ones, you believed to based.

Trust like Gaara, move like Sasori, work like Kabuto amounts.

VI

Go out like David, while Shimei cast stones, and son

raped your concubines. For Amnon and Tamar wrought

the ire, when the Father didn't wanna judge stunned.

For the Wife of Hettite Uriah, was judging him shunned.

His dead son, and Solomon Wise, he had bought.

Stand Alone, for only you know, how much you sought

to wrestle with God and have your hips tilted for Homerun!

Rejoice

 

Wu-Tang Clan – Blues Project | Shaolin’s 36 Chambers (Delta Soul Edition)

Mat 5:10-16; 23:27; Gen 3:15; 34:1-31

I

Let me tella you something Rath style brother;

sister, Mother, Father, Nobody, who ever clipped.

Listen to my rhymes, I bust some sculls sober –

Rejoice Saint, then they breach your dungeons Uber;

slandering your candles under the Bushel, licked

Deer's for the Salt, they couldn't own a tick!

Cavities in their sweet-tooth, going Sloth-bomber.

II

Deep-throating the Bible as lip service called good;

fuck Clinton and the Woman who didn't divorce!

Who ever change one syllable, may he woo

his own sane through ICarly, and release ghoul.

Tokyo so cool, but the Californicated hoarse –

this raddish should brade his Louis to Norse!

Man the Gates, can the Covetous Sham Blues.

III

Ratatoille Tatters, then Rastaman, gets a new Rästa;

Christian VIP to bite your heels for Golgatha.

Surprise, bitch, time to Birch and become plaster,

who's more streetpunk, then you Christ gangsta!

Jesus wants ya for Supper, sister and brother;

no matter how busted your mind and covered

your ass and white mice, who did naughty heista!

IV

Bolting my desert Eagles - doors, to shut down

the Sabbatical Smooth Operators, warping Turing

to Turbines, coding vines and puns into clowns

and jokers to mockingbird your lost hounds.

I found them at my Cemetery, to Carry them during

the shadowbox of your doxx, which went roaming.

Its time to go to Heaven, knock on the door and own!

V

Fisting your revision of the Old Testament, when pious

made sound like Delta Phi Pie and pax tibi like toads.

Torch and Jars of Clay, who you wanna suspicious;

deep-end transit, to fit this shit postal OM ominous.

New Testament lost in uploads, Zondervan goads;

putting coy fish on Christian to social-engineer roads.

No spine no sire, no shire – just some orks playing Mousse.

VI

Then two or three together in My name, monkey in Matrix;

syndicating rhymes, who dost use their emo's goths –

can't Bamah Jesus the blame like discipled Lestrange Bellatrix!

Tongued cheeky twats, have to box in their flat screened wits;

don't want to vindicate those, who “Not with Uzza!” ROTT

Rise of The Triad, gunfinity on the glitch and mind-trot –

par excellence Majin no Hand, Mao had to crouch and Lex.

VII

Ghost-fires, who pay homage to Tengu and Kitsune-Hime;

to break the hearts of lecherous men, got lost on the tombs.

Ghost Rider, driving at break next speed, to flip your Dimes

for the Sou and Penny going for the Shilling quarter-Rhyne.

Then rings and gilded Chris Moe incognito to comb

Ushiro and Tora into one spearman's flurry to your womb

the Hakumen no Mono, waste your haste in Lime.

VIII

Sisters, respect yourself, don't shake that booty;

but hold yourself for the marriage, even then vtubing

for the attention and how Dinah beheld her beauty,

to go amongst the World and be shamed fruity –

Later Simon-Levi slaughtered the men who clubbing;

by deceit their left them circumcised dead throbbing.

Making Jacob obnoxious for their intolerant hoody!

IX

When you servo Christ, don't give a fuck about fellas;

your ship in Heaven and with the Ravens and Wolves.

With Angels of Innistrad, Chandra Nalaar, Sylex;

cast by Urza, Tanya Degurechaff, Jinx from Arcane, Hellas!

Then the Umbridged versions of egging on hooves;

for the Centaur and House Elf wanted to rent shoes.

Those moccasins, what walked to Wounded Knee flex.

X

On that Judgmentday, Rejoice, like Whiteraven do;

Your Way is clear your nindo and genjutsu set.

Make your eyes Rinne the Rebirth of your deus;

then anime Nous avon peut-etre Seusse!

Channeling your inner Korra into Asami, you bet;

when Sato and Mako fazed each-other out of depth;

Never forget to move forward, not look back, close!

As I rise and fall

 

Holy Spirit, Lead Me | Templar Hymn of the Crusades

Luke 10:19-21

I

Deus Invicta salve doxa got something to say:

don't think stupid, your strength not in muscles;

lyrics, status, wits, manners, nor how much you pray!

Don't rejoice that the devil heels, demons slain –

but your name in the Book of Life glistens!

He's hidden it from the wise, understanding Hustlers;

who think, their virtue signals matter and stave...

II

As I rise and Fall, not through my own prowess;

overcoming all fatigue and torment of Hail-fire.

Be it Archons, Thrones or Established press;

the Holy Spirit shall give my want in duress.

He shall teach me war-cries Anthems, inspire.

One Man against Ten Thousand, on the hour dire;

just as Kind David went out and came back blessed!

III

Greater is He, who dwells in me, Egypt was cast down;

Syria made small; Kabul not mentioned, Lebanon bows.

Let them all come, who wish to have a workout –

The Kings way, shall they come, Shibboleth shout

as they abandon nine gates and twelve paths to the Crows!

No shadow nor dread shall linger on my way, Cows

of Bashan, did He shepherd well, to bring back stout.

IV

He shall make you a new Zion, Jerusalem of Old;

to cast down Chosen ones, who dreamt of Judgment Day!

What business do you have with the Cornerstone, Bold?

Like the hand of Uzza, the feist of Asahel cheaply sold;

don't seek valour, overcome thyself as Superman, Hail;

those who died themselves, shall live in Christ – Holy Grail!

This more worthy than the multitudes support or Ufas Gold.

V

Holy, Holy, Holy, is El Shaddai, His Christ, in Holy Spirit!

All Cherubim and Seraphim put down their crowns and bow;

Whiteraven stands in front You, look here, send me, skit;

The Holy Fool, “Conflict” at hand, to spark the convo crit!

May War; Famine and Death come on my heels – Show;

All Worlds and Nations shall tremble-wail, widows groan!

Until its said: “Blessed He who comes in thy name!” greenlit.

Glitch-Out

 

TLOK - My Demons [AMV]

Music Instructor Electric City

Music Insructor Rock Your Body

Music Instructor DJs Rock Da House

Music Instructor Breakdance

Isa 6:1-5; 28:10

I

Remember who you are, don't loose your colours;

True-North, South to West and East coast the coat.

Nobody likes a snail, bears offer no sweet deals flour;

boasting in the wind sour and salty on the Lis-detour,

Incrementally better fucks to give 20% off your moat;

sinking ships since Sodom and Gomorrah, bloated -

my cock and balls bigger than Sephiroth, calling Jenova!

II

Is it a Nike or Hype, can't tell the deter from h to n gasp;

all the Gods in da house, stand up, Monty Python shant;

shoot all the niggers, who still hiding under the wasp.

Its time to Glitch wabi-sabi sawqaw no wawsa clasp –

one handed clap, five finger death grip, under-strand!

Overlording the Superman, to accord the fjord band;

Only El Shaddai can attribute Solo Levelling brash.

III

Scanning the grooming broom, what heirloomed Doom;

its time for your hairs to spark up and make you Saiyan!

Sai and Ino behold, rock the house, dirty the smooth-groove;

Sasuke and Sakura, get close, eye to eye bruised!

That will knock out the Rhyno the Gold and Aryan;

then Bohemian Rhapsodists play hidden Bavarian.

Call Good-Beria to make the spook go on the School!

IV

Naruto and Hinata, remember your nindo, shout;

respite the Will of Fire, Fairies and Dragonflies ignite!

Be Marbel Angel or Gargoyle, loose your pout;

its time to worship and shake your body boyscout!

Then snakes ladder their allies down, step on headlights;

to Neon the Genesis into Exodus, cross-haired bite.

Banter until its Pink Floyd and your state is Zoned out.