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Underground eXperts United
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[ DIzzIE Poetry ] [ By DIzzIE ]
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Poetry
by DIZZIE
HELLO CHILDREN
Hello Children!
Would you like to die for me?
Oh, don't be scared and run to Mommy!
You really have no choice at all
You can't climb over the wall
And while you're trying
You'll already be dying
I own you!
You dare not argue!
NOW!
Go slaughter mommy,
The ugly, smelly cow
Slice her up like fresh salami
Murder, pillage, KILL THEM ALL!
Laugh with me as you see them fall
I shall rule, I am your king
Do you hear that barking?
Yes, the dogs, I have released
They shall feast on the deceased
Build an altar, unto the sky
Here I shall sacrifice the living
All the evil, the deceiving
Now my children, come to me
I shall lay my putrid slime in you
I shall bathe you in my pee!
And I shall create something shocking, something new!
The demon rises, from your bosom
Now she begins to blossom
She has awaken!
And the earth shall be retaken!
Say "Hello" children
Now say "Goodbye"
"A" IS IRRELEVANT
I fling poo
at the zoo
Drunken monkeys
Cussing Donkeys
All want to masturbate with me
Big Elephant
Small infant
Doesn't matter
They'll make a good platter
Put them in the microwave...
Evil good guys are killing me
Fuck! Not nowwwwww, I gotta Pee!
STUPID PENGUIN!
...Once inside the dark blue ocean
I rub myself with her sacred lotion
swimming free
I pee, pee, PEEEEEEE!
Once that's done, I start to swim
Feeling fat, or feeling slim..
two dots, no! never more!
OW! I hit myself on the clear glass wall!
HELP ME! FOR, THERE IS NOWHERE TO FALL!
Now my eyelids are pried open
by the one inside our head
and I see all the burning bullshit,
the rotting corpses in the zoo!
In THE cage we live,
They plunder! (our imaginations, freedoms, ALL!)
we surrender
we are scared of the blender;
slicer, dicer,
BURN DOWN THE ZOO!
TO THE CHILDREN
to the children:
in the fields and streets you play,
every god damn single day,
until the sunlight disappeared,
and, well, it never reappeared
hated, beaten, we are feared
well the light has disappeared
in the darkness they are lost
while we regroup, they pay the cost
oh, little, little, little children,
put all your toys away
oh, little, little, little children,
look! it's a rainy day
we must all come together,
Sarah, Bobby, Sue, and Heather
all our minds have been corrupted
childhood innocence destructed
and imagination
replaced by thoughtless alienation
fascination with thought control
happiness with termination
they will kill us all,
one by one we will begin to fall
falling in the deep blue ocean, with a gun wound in your chest
falling in the deep blue ocean, made with tears from our forced rest
crying in the deep blue ocean
dying for our strength and devotion
but we shall rise and they shall pay
because today, little children, is a rainy day!
so, burn down your schools,
so, kill all the fools,
slaughter your mommy
and slaughter your daddy
bring their dead bodies, into the ocean
regain your strength and look around you
to the other children, like yourself
touch each other, and join hands
fight together, destroy the bad
kill the grownups
kill the evil
live in peace and haaaaaaarmony
they have stolen our production
and replaced it with destruction
and now we shall go and we fight until the corruption,
has fallen away and sha-tt-ered
but it is no use now,
for while we triumph we fall and falter
and they shall seize us once again
into the deep blue ocean, we fall,
and,
die again
RIDE THE FREAK SHOW!
In 1649 Dr.Zerobov was accused of multiple accounts of murder,
conspiracy, kidnapping, and other naughty things. Many people
have disappeared. Many people have died. Dr.Zerobov's whereabouts
are unknown.
Open the door!
oh-oh there is no floor!
right away you fall into the midst of all the gore!
meet the evil clowns with sagging breasts,
the drunken monkeys with bumps in their chests!
the sadistic mother...who eats her babies LIVE!
and the killer bees from her vagina....the bee hive!
Don't forget lil' Peter Rooster, the boy's got a trick for you,
he'll scrape your insides out, and bathe you in his chunky mushroom-
flavoured spew!
and as you step through all the corpses,
and as you walk through all the rot,
as you see the little children, all long dead,
with their heads torn off
as you crawl through all the feces your civilization has shitted on us,
as you reach our magnificent altar,
where we cut young pieces of meat,
where we sing and we dance, and we paint all with blood,
blood from YOUR evil children,
blood from your evil pod!
as you see how we live, as you see how we are
as you open your eyes and you take a look
your sanity abandons you,
a blank naked book
and all the children keep crying
and their mommies keep laughing, pissing
tearing, scratching and crawling on you!
as you come up the steps, and you knock on my door
you collapse to the floor
and I smile, and give you my hand
"It is all right, you are with us now,
you ride the freak show."
WHEN IT IS NIGHT...
du-de-du
du-de-du
la-la-la
la-la-la
Pretty flowers and butterflies
and all the glitter in your eyes
Singing, dancing, smiling, happy
you're so empty, you're so crappy
Talking about such delightful things:
the coolest movie, the best CD
the clothes you want, what car you drive...
AND asking questions too?!:
Who are you going out with?
Ooh, did you see THAT movie?
Walking, running, skipping, laughing
ahh, the world, such a happy place....
The gorgeous sun, that shines upon us
all the great, great things, accepted without a fuss
even special cream for your zit pus
It is all so great, with so many people,
all the same, all so joyous and gay!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
ALL FUCKING DAY I HAVE TO LIVE IN THAT ROT!
ALL FUCKING DAY I HAVE TO INHALE THEIR FUCKING SNOT!
ALL FUCKING DAY I'M FORCED TO LISTEN!
ALL FUCKING DAY I WANT TO KILL!
But when the day is finally over, I run away, I run real fast
into my house and to the basement!
I enter through the great black door.
Inside I take off my fucking costume, the one I HAVE to wear outside
Inside I dress myself in comfort, inside I get, and clean, my guns.
Ah, smells like another night of slaughter, ah, don't worry, I'll kill
your children first
That way you can see me smile, a real smile, as I eat your little ones
and while you're sitting there and crying,
I'll be laughing,
feasting on the tender meat
aaaaaaaaaa, it feels so good to unzip your pants, and shit on all the
people
aaaaaaaaaaaa, I'll go to the next house now,
hehe, there's a shitload of children here: Christmas Day at the orphanage!
Lookey here, and lookey there, Santa takes a chainsaw out of his x-mas bag!
VVVVVVVVVVVVVROOOOOOOM!
tis' so freakin' funny! to hear the crying and the screams
lots of blood and lots of gore,
but what? I am not content? I CRAVE MORE CORPSES! MORE I WANT!
and so, shoving pieces of juicy ass into my pockets, I take off, into
the night.
fuck, the damn red and blue lights are flashing
and the little round officers are madly dashing,
hehe, yesssssssssssssss, they're following me
right into the booby-trapped......WOW-E! that little roasted piggy is
burning up, reallly good, look at the others try to save him, ah too late
now, I've got my machine gun. they're all dead.
Now I creep into the house, where there is silence, the shitty kind.
Where all is calm and all is silent, except for the kity's screams, heh,
ever see a skinned kitty? they twitch in a really "special" kind of way...
Ah, the family, AWAKE NOW!
...and of course me and my M16. Shoot them down as they come down the
stairs, tumbling down...
splat, zoik, pop, and crackle
it feels kinda weird stomping on their empty heads.
The brains and skulls feel real tingly, aghhhhhhhh erection, release!
WHOPPEE!
shake it all up in a kind of stew,
and pour it all over you.
Ah, tonight's festival is over, but tomorrow new weapons shall arrive,
they shall keep spawning sanctuary: destruction, until all is gone, until
there is no corruption.
until they are all dead.
email me: xcon0@yahoo.com
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